We Adapted!

Ayy, we finna hop in that Range Rove'
She know what she came for
Chains on me like Django
How much a Plain Jane go?
For a nigga like tre-fo
These niggas gon' straight fold (straight fold, woah, woah)

Sometimes I feel like a bastard
But sometimes I feel like a pastor
Never know what these hoes be after
My main goal is just to be happy
Done try to find myself in this rap shit

I just pray I don't get caught in traffic
'Cause where I'm from, no, you can't be lackin'
My young niggas only 15 and they packin'
It's just how we came up, we adapted
I just talked to Bug, he said, "What's happenin'?" (Yeah)

Ayy, we finna hop in that Range Rove'
She know what she came for
Chains on me like Django
How much a Plain Jane go?
For a nigga like tre-fo
These niggas gon' straight fold (straight fold, woah, woah)

Ayy, we finna hop in that Range Rove'
She know what she came for
Chains on me like Django
How much a Plain Jane go?
For a nigga like tre-fo
These niggas gon' straight fold (straight fold, woah, woah)

I thought I told you, these niggas can't hang, no
Baby, I'm tryna see you today
It's your birthday, so we screwin' today
I'm in the back with the models
This G-Wagon, no Forgiatos
Whenever I speak, they like, "Bravo"

Sometimes I feel like a bastard
But sometimes I feel like a pastor
Never know what these hoes be after
My main goal is just to be happy
Done try to find myself in this rap shit

I just pray I don't get caught in traffic
'Cause where I'm from, no, you can't be lackin'
My young niggas only 15 and they packin'
It's just how we came up, we adapted
I just talked to Bug, he said, "What's happenin'?" (Woah, woah)



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Writer(s): Benjamin Phillips
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