Vrbs

(Yeah)
They be
Talking about they feeling
Mans talking about they feeling
Fuck outta here

Low fahreneit eskimos in flea clothes we lethal
Shordy Canadian and she want fuck me like it ain't true though
Fuzzy tummy talking tele-tubby when we learn then we grow
They sound like they cite right off famous people
Lead you to my kitchen crock em up and chop em mission accomplish
Beat you to your best tug em up i taught em never come quick
Add you to my list welcome to the club of fellas don't listen
Never run out of ammunition
Cluster-phobic don't come near me

I wanna be dangerous
They wanna be famous
The women they love me they call me they fuck me they wanna get payment
See sign read sign rewind shit like youtube
Skid line teeth shine eat rhymes me like pupu
These zombies don't know me
They call me trojan
As soon as they as they know they fucked up
They do no condoning
P on i'm making it stack
We grown i'm bigger than that
All niggas talks shit at the end of the day they all get triggered

Vrbs, Splurge
Hop in the coupe (Skrrt)

Call it how I see it
Fuck it imma do this shit
Don't care how you feel
I've been on my grind
I could pull up and kill
I'm good, you know the deal
Ah chu, I'm blessed for real
Yea they gone talk (Talk, talk, talk)
i've been running shit, "on your mark" (Run that shit)
Tone it down
Tone it down
They don't give a f**k

And I still pray for my enemies
And I still look in the mirror and say we gone get it by any means...
Any means necessary

Yea, uh
Rolls Royce truck with the stars got your ho tripping
These hoes fuck with the guys they on rotation
Money talk, if it ain't that then I don't listen
Adderall, mixed with the sprite mint condition

Pick em out
Cotton shit I pick em out
I can't trust these niggas these niggas gone talk like Mickey Mouse
Road to riches, pick a route
Yea I go left here
I can't hear you haters you keep talking in my deaf ear, yea yea