IWOULDHATEMETOO
Be realistic with yourself
Now you pillow talkin bitch dont try to dap me up
Boy was dying to join my clique bitch I already knew wassup
Nigga mad cryin for attention cuz im the one they all look up to
Yeah uh
He live in the town aint it
Now these niggas kno me gotta right out the town baby
Bitch I hear what they say
Since a youngin I gripped a poley bitch I aint come to play
Get da bands right out the closet nigga fuck a safe
Two blickeys on me the red one I just bought today
Run it back young Rarri she gon keep it on replay
Talkin down on me im poppin bitch fuck whatchu think
We grippin on different typa sticks pray to god we don't get involved
Im fuckin on different typa bitches Hollywood boulevard
Put the flash on top when niggas get you strip you outta your draws
Dont play wit my name lil nigga we aint built the same
We could bring the old back
I got bitches lovin on me postin throwbacks
Member when I put in work I gave you all my heart
And I know they talkin down on me thats all cap
2 bitches smokin out the pack I copped them new Gucci
Shorty suck me in my mike amiri with a tied up a doobie
Running thru the fucking air I know these niggas tryna do me
Glock came with a semi auto switch bitch bussin like uzi
All of sudden he lit
Why him why the fuck he rich
Spread the bands all on top of that shit
Niggas hate cuz they kno I be talkin that shit
What a fuck nigga say forget it
For clout he started dissing
No snitchin if he go missing
We could never fuck the same bitches
Get da bands right out the closet nigga fuck a safe
Two blickeys on me the red one I just bought today
Run it back young Rarri she gon keep it on replay
Talkin down on me im poppin bitch fuck whatchu think
We grippin on different typa sticks pray to god we don't get involved
Im fuckin on different type of bitches Hollywood boulevard
Put the flash on top when niggas get you strip you outta your draws
Dont play wit my name lil nigga we aint built the same
Once that 9 hit em
He just copped a moncler He gon die in it
I aint never on my knees I pray to god with feet up
Know they talking down on me dont give a fuck
Look how I live tho
Bitch I promise you aint no dicksuckin when it come to me my niggas on god
That's prolly them other niggas
But they still strapped up lil nigga
What you trippin about
Talkin slick out the mouth
My nigga gone boom back
You gone get your head clapped
Tell that nigga fall back
My niggas wallen you hear pop think its a bottle thats yo guyza
Niggas hiding tryna act like they cant find us
I been runnin thru these bitches fuck behind em
Know my brother always gripped up they cant line us
Get da bands right out the closet nigga fuck a safe
Two blickeys on me the red one I just bought today
Run it back young Rarri she gon keep it on replay
Talkin down on me im poppin bitch fuck whatchu think
We grippin on different typa sticks pray to god we don't get involved
Im fuckin on different type of bitches Hollywood boulevard
Put the flash on top when niggas get you strip you outta your draws
Dont play wit my name lil nigga we aint built the same
Now you pillow talkin bitch dont try to dap me up
Boy was dying to join my clique bitch I already knew wassup
Nigga mad cryin for attention cuz im the one they all look up to
Yeah uh
He live in the town aint it
Now these niggas kno me gotta right out the town baby
Bitch I hear what they say
Since a youngin I gripped a poley bitch I aint come to play
Get da bands right out the closet nigga fuck a safe
Two blickeys on me the red one I just bought today
Run it back young Rarri she gon keep it on replay
Talkin down on me im poppin bitch fuck whatchu think
We grippin on different typa sticks pray to god we don't get involved
Im fuckin on different typa bitches Hollywood boulevard
Put the flash on top when niggas get you strip you outta your draws
Dont play wit my name lil nigga we aint built the same
We could bring the old back
I got bitches lovin on me postin throwbacks
Member when I put in work I gave you all my heart
And I know they talkin down on me thats all cap
2 bitches smokin out the pack I copped them new Gucci
Shorty suck me in my mike amiri with a tied up a doobie
Running thru the fucking air I know these niggas tryna do me
Glock came with a semi auto switch bitch bussin like uzi
All of sudden he lit
Why him why the fuck he rich
Spread the bands all on top of that shit
Niggas hate cuz they kno I be talkin that shit
What a fuck nigga say forget it
For clout he started dissing
No snitchin if he go missing
We could never fuck the same bitches
Get da bands right out the closet nigga fuck a safe
Two blickeys on me the red one I just bought today
Run it back young Rarri she gon keep it on replay
Talkin down on me im poppin bitch fuck whatchu think
We grippin on different typa sticks pray to god we don't get involved
Im fuckin on different type of bitches Hollywood boulevard
Put the flash on top when niggas get you strip you outta your draws
Dont play wit my name lil nigga we aint built the same
Once that 9 hit em
He just copped a moncler He gon die in it
I aint never on my knees I pray to god with feet up
Know they talking down on me dont give a fuck
Look how I live tho
Bitch I promise you aint no dicksuckin when it come to me my niggas on god
That's prolly them other niggas
But they still strapped up lil nigga
What you trippin about
Talkin slick out the mouth
My nigga gone boom back
You gone get your head clapped
Tell that nigga fall back
My niggas wallen you hear pop think its a bottle thats yo guyza
Niggas hiding tryna act like they cant find us
I been runnin thru these bitches fuck behind em
Know my brother always gripped up they cant line us
Get da bands right out the closet nigga fuck a safe
Two blickeys on me the red one I just bought today
Run it back young Rarri she gon keep it on replay
Talkin down on me im poppin bitch fuck whatchu think
We grippin on different typa sticks pray to god we don't get involved
Im fuckin on different type of bitches Hollywood boulevard
Put the flash on top when niggas get you strip you outta your draws
Dont play wit my name lil nigga we aint built the same
Credits
Writer(s): Thomas French, Dennys Miguel Capellan, Adrian Baez
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