ISO
Don't trust em, don't trust 'em no more
Fross (Great John on the, beat by the way)
I hope you understand me (I hope you understand me)
I been livin' with this pain for way too long
They tell me, "Trust your family" (They tell me, "Trust your family")
I done called that man my brother and he did me wrong
So fuck that shit (Ayy), I just roll a blunt (Get high)
Played before, I really go get drunk, I love that shit
Trap 'til there ain't no sun
We was outside, we was out playin manhunt
'Cause I'm hated by many men (Many men)
And I do, I got many friends
I just think of my brothers, no comin' in (Comin' in)
Niggas be prolly textin'
I just hope he ain't smoke me and cut my wings (Cut my wings)
But please don't get outta hand
You'll be the new version of runna man, yeah, yeah
Hope you understand, yeah, yeah
Look
Better get down, they see us, they know that we comin' up
They wanna know how I run it up
Copy the style, but no, you not one of us
Really go dumb, you not smart enough
Callin' my line, they all in my face, huh
They wanna know how it tastes
Stay in your line, boy, stay in your place, huh
'Cause we let it pop, I bet this .40 go brrah (Grrah)
Do damage, make it a cinema, no tellin'
Huh, look, know you can stand me, 'member just sittin' up
Then we get a bag, get a bag, get a bag, gotta get it all, huh
Get a bag, get a bag, get a bag, gotta be secured, nigga
Look, don't got feelings, it went numb, huh
Choppa beatin' like a drum, huh
Stand up with me or you fall
I just make a call, I just make a call
Don't got feelings, it went numb, huh
Choppa beatin' like a drum, huh
Stand up with me or you fall
I hope you understand me (I hope you understand me)
I been livin' with this pain for way too long
They tell me, "Trust your family" (They tell me, "Trust your family")
I done called that man my brother and he did me wrong
So fuck that shit (Ayy), I just roll a blunt (Get high)
Played before, I really go get drunk, I love that shit
Trap 'til there ain't no sun
We was outside, we was out playin manhunt
'Cause I'm hated by many men (Many men)
And I do, I got many friends
I just think of my brothers, no comin' in (Comin' in)
Niggas be prolly textin'
I just hope he ain't smoke me and cut my wings (Cut my wings)
But please don't get outta hand
You'll be the new version of runna man, yeah, yeah
Hope you understand, yeah, yeah
Hope you understand (Understand)
Hope you understand, I'm a big dawg, ain't no other man
We'll see the Sun again, gotta fuck around, got a gun in hand
You better think again,
I'm a different breed, do you understand? Yeah, yeah
Better understand, yeah, yeah
Baby, bring your friends (Bring your friends)
We don't give a fuck, if they got a man, probably is a fan
Come and grab a cup, let's turn it up, like to see you dance
Then I whisper to 'em, "I could give you somethin' that you never had"
Bend over, I slap her ass
Baby, shake it, shake-shake, shake it (Yeah)
Lemme see if you could take it (Lemme see if you could take it)
I ain't playin' (Yeah)
I been goin' Super Saiyan (I been goin' Super Saiyan)
Wet wolves, spray it (Yeah)
Told her, "Stop the complainin'"
Told her, "Stop the complainin'
"Told her, "Stop the complainin'" (Boom)
Falayho
Falayho, Falayho, Falayho, Falayho
Fross, but you know the drill
Shooter, shooter, that's shooter gang
Shooter gang, gang, gang, gang
Fross (Great John on the, beat by the way)
I hope you understand me (I hope you understand me)
I been livin' with this pain for way too long
They tell me, "Trust your family" (They tell me, "Trust your family")
I done called that man my brother and he did me wrong
So fuck that shit (Ayy), I just roll a blunt (Get high)
Played before, I really go get drunk, I love that shit
Trap 'til there ain't no sun
We was outside, we was out playin manhunt
'Cause I'm hated by many men (Many men)
And I do, I got many friends
I just think of my brothers, no comin' in (Comin' in)
Niggas be prolly textin'
I just hope he ain't smoke me and cut my wings (Cut my wings)
But please don't get outta hand
You'll be the new version of runna man, yeah, yeah
Hope you understand, yeah, yeah
Look
Better get down, they see us, they know that we comin' up
They wanna know how I run it up
Copy the style, but no, you not one of us
Really go dumb, you not smart enough
Callin' my line, they all in my face, huh
They wanna know how it tastes
Stay in your line, boy, stay in your place, huh
'Cause we let it pop, I bet this .40 go brrah (Grrah)
Do damage, make it a cinema, no tellin'
Huh, look, know you can stand me, 'member just sittin' up
Then we get a bag, get a bag, get a bag, gotta get it all, huh
Get a bag, get a bag, get a bag, gotta be secured, nigga
Look, don't got feelings, it went numb, huh
Choppa beatin' like a drum, huh
Stand up with me or you fall
I just make a call, I just make a call
Don't got feelings, it went numb, huh
Choppa beatin' like a drum, huh
Stand up with me or you fall
I hope you understand me (I hope you understand me)
I been livin' with this pain for way too long
They tell me, "Trust your family" (They tell me, "Trust your family")
I done called that man my brother and he did me wrong
So fuck that shit (Ayy), I just roll a blunt (Get high)
Played before, I really go get drunk, I love that shit
Trap 'til there ain't no sun
We was outside, we was out playin manhunt
'Cause I'm hated by many men (Many men)
And I do, I got many friends
I just think of my brothers, no comin' in (Comin' in)
Niggas be prolly textin'
I just hope he ain't smoke me and cut my wings (Cut my wings)
But please don't get outta hand
You'll be the new version of runna man, yeah, yeah
Hope you understand, yeah, yeah
Hope you understand (Understand)
Hope you understand, I'm a big dawg, ain't no other man
We'll see the Sun again, gotta fuck around, got a gun in hand
You better think again,
I'm a different breed, do you understand? Yeah, yeah
Better understand, yeah, yeah
Baby, bring your friends (Bring your friends)
We don't give a fuck, if they got a man, probably is a fan
Come and grab a cup, let's turn it up, like to see you dance
Then I whisper to 'em, "I could give you somethin' that you never had"
Bend over, I slap her ass
Baby, shake it, shake-shake, shake it (Yeah)
Lemme see if you could take it (Lemme see if you could take it)
I ain't playin' (Yeah)
I been goin' Super Saiyan (I been goin' Super Saiyan)
Wet wolves, spray it (Yeah)
Told her, "Stop the complainin'"
Told her, "Stop the complainin'
"Told her, "Stop the complainin'" (Boom)
Falayho
Falayho, Falayho, Falayho, Falayho
Fross, but you know the drill
Shooter, shooter, that's shooter gang
Shooter gang, gang, gang, gang
Credits
Writer(s): Aiden Williams, Johnathan Scott, Jeremy Soto, Elijah Marcel Quamina, Karel Jorge, Michael Kyle Williams
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