Au Contraire
Middle fingers to the sky if you don't care
(If you don't care)
If you front on me boy, better come prepared
(Better come prepared)
I'm a lot of things, but a bitch ain't one (one, one)
You're a lot of things, but never number one (one, one)
I made not have made a dime, but I have common sense
You dumb
You claim to know me
Well then, show me
From my city, think we chum chum chummy
Sippin' rummy slippin' in my DMs (aye chum)
Think it's funny you're running after me like fucking Forrest Gump
Stop lippin' honey, drippin' of the haterade like bruh
Never asked for your opinion
Just can't seem to give a fuck
(Wha?)
I'm my own worst nightmare
See me spittin' Russian in my tracks
Call me up, you want a feature
Like new phone, who dis?
You motherfuckers whack
But tut au contraire
Not talking WAP but this game is sticky
When it comes to friends, I'm picky
Like a nose bro, we ain't gang hoe
Unless you loyal, no G-Eazy
When I say something I mean it
Can't surprise me, bitch I've seen it
Drop a milli on my doorstep
Or I empty magazines
On you and you and you and you
Bitch, clean it up
Your act, I'm through
To all the others we're a zoo
Bro, USA has lost its cool
I'm about to blast off in a Tesla coupe
Middle fingers to the sky if you don't care
(If you don't care)
If you front on me boy, better come prepared
(Better come prepared)
I never knew why, but nothing can compare
(Nothing can compare)
When I hop on a beat I'm a millionaire
I may be dumb, broke, and beat
But tut au contraire!
On the contrary, I'm not very sorry
For the way I misbehave
But I'm not gang with being holy
You can catch me by the coast
Convertible, R8, that Audi
I don't carry up in Cali
Liberal like Harris Perry
Got a French bitch, came from Paris
(Woah)
But look like Halle Barry
Why so scary?
(Aaaoo)
Playing cat and mouse like Tom and Jerry
En garde, we parry
Fence you off
I'm lactose intolerant
You dairy
Take the L kid, stop being angry
Amputate you like you've gone gangrene
Honestly I'd rather you hate me
(Woah)
Never thought that I'd be living to the age of 24
But here I am and I am hungry for the taste of blood, I poured
My fucking heart out in each track
I'm seeing colors, I implore you
Smoke this neon, hella strong's what we're on
Pass me the blunt bitch
On the hunt, I'm a heathen
Can you hear me breathing?
(Ah!)
Like a dragon I am heaving
Fire raining from the ceiling
I'm the only one that I believe in
Can you hear me breathing?
Like a dragon I am heaving
Fire raining from the ceiling
I'm the only one that I believe in
(Woah!)
Middle fingers to the sky if you don't care
(If you don't care)
If you front on me boy, better come prepared
(Better come prepared)
I never knew why, but nothing can compare
(Nothing can compare)
When I hop on a beat I'm a millionaire
I may be dumb, broke, and beat
But tut au contraire!
(If you don't care)
If you front on me boy, better come prepared
(Better come prepared)
I'm a lot of things, but a bitch ain't one (one, one)
You're a lot of things, but never number one (one, one)
I made not have made a dime, but I have common sense
You dumb
You claim to know me
Well then, show me
From my city, think we chum chum chummy
Sippin' rummy slippin' in my DMs (aye chum)
Think it's funny you're running after me like fucking Forrest Gump
Stop lippin' honey, drippin' of the haterade like bruh
Never asked for your opinion
Just can't seem to give a fuck
(Wha?)
I'm my own worst nightmare
See me spittin' Russian in my tracks
Call me up, you want a feature
Like new phone, who dis?
You motherfuckers whack
But tut au contraire
Not talking WAP but this game is sticky
When it comes to friends, I'm picky
Like a nose bro, we ain't gang hoe
Unless you loyal, no G-Eazy
When I say something I mean it
Can't surprise me, bitch I've seen it
Drop a milli on my doorstep
Or I empty magazines
On you and you and you and you
Bitch, clean it up
Your act, I'm through
To all the others we're a zoo
Bro, USA has lost its cool
I'm about to blast off in a Tesla coupe
Middle fingers to the sky if you don't care
(If you don't care)
If you front on me boy, better come prepared
(Better come prepared)
I never knew why, but nothing can compare
(Nothing can compare)
When I hop on a beat I'm a millionaire
I may be dumb, broke, and beat
But tut au contraire!
On the contrary, I'm not very sorry
For the way I misbehave
But I'm not gang with being holy
You can catch me by the coast
Convertible, R8, that Audi
I don't carry up in Cali
Liberal like Harris Perry
Got a French bitch, came from Paris
(Woah)
But look like Halle Barry
Why so scary?
(Aaaoo)
Playing cat and mouse like Tom and Jerry
En garde, we parry
Fence you off
I'm lactose intolerant
You dairy
Take the L kid, stop being angry
Amputate you like you've gone gangrene
Honestly I'd rather you hate me
(Woah)
Never thought that I'd be living to the age of 24
But here I am and I am hungry for the taste of blood, I poured
My fucking heart out in each track
I'm seeing colors, I implore you
Smoke this neon, hella strong's what we're on
Pass me the blunt bitch
On the hunt, I'm a heathen
Can you hear me breathing?
(Ah!)
Like a dragon I am heaving
Fire raining from the ceiling
I'm the only one that I believe in
Can you hear me breathing?
Like a dragon I am heaving
Fire raining from the ceiling
I'm the only one that I believe in
(Woah!)
Middle fingers to the sky if you don't care
(If you don't care)
If you front on me boy, better come prepared
(Better come prepared)
I never knew why, but nothing can compare
(Nothing can compare)
When I hop on a beat I'm a millionaire
I may be dumb, broke, and beat
But tut au contraire!
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Writer(s): Jigga Beatz
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