Charlie
(Huh) Yeah, might link my dargie again
Might text my plug for charlie again
And I got re-up, but I'm starving again
Man I came with an army again
Get a box in the mouth with a car key again
What's next, gonna fuck me a barbie again
They ask how am I so calm and collected
Got the seat reclined, I'm parking the Benz
GLE cost me an arm and a leg
Can't lie, my chick being jarring again
My fault, my bad, just pass me your friend
This life's like a film, I'm starring again
I'm certi
You can't talk wass 'bout me
Nah you ain't done shit, you ain't been on my journey
Started early, I was like two years old when I popped me a percie
Label hand me a contract
I ain't gon' sign, I'm calling my attorney
Fuck being quiet, I cause a commotion, I run up a M
I'm booted, I'm geeking the fuck out my boy, it ain't making no sense
Uh, I ain't got no competition, my vision on Cartier lens
Uh, hop in the Bentley, I'm swerving around and I'm scraping the rims
Out in LA in a crib in the hills, suttin' like MTV
Lately I haven't been feeling the same since I did DMT
Fuck it, go big or go home, I'm taking the LSD
All black fit like Batman
But I got me white girl Britney
Can't keep her mouth shut like Pac-Man
Bet I know her type, she a pick me
Real talk, I fucked on a pornstar
You can check if you don't believe me
On this side, no law and order
I don't know nothing 'bout a peace treaty
(Woo-woo, woo-woo) That ain't an ad-lib
It's part of the song
Moretime I don't even know how I'm doing this shit, like honest to God
Pussyboy why are you running, why you getting the police involved?
Some days with my bros
Most days I be all on my own
Yeah, might link my dargie again
Might text my plug for charlie again
And I got re-up, but I'm starving again
Man I came with an army again
Get a box in the mouth with a car key again
What's next, gonna fuck me a barbie again
They ask how am I so calm and collected
Got the seat reclined, I'm parking the Benz
GLE cost me an arm and a leg
Can't lie, my chick being jarring again
My fault, my bad, just pass me your friend
This life's like a film, I'm starring again
Might text my plug for charlie again
And I got re-up, but I'm starving again
Man I came with an army again
Get a box in the mouth with a car key again
What's next, gonna fuck me a barbie again
They ask how am I so calm and collected
Got the seat reclined, I'm parking the Benz
GLE cost me an arm and a leg
Can't lie, my chick being jarring again
My fault, my bad, just pass me your friend
This life's like a film, I'm starring again
I'm certi
You can't talk wass 'bout me
Nah you ain't done shit, you ain't been on my journey
Started early, I was like two years old when I popped me a percie
Label hand me a contract
I ain't gon' sign, I'm calling my attorney
Fuck being quiet, I cause a commotion, I run up a M
I'm booted, I'm geeking the fuck out my boy, it ain't making no sense
Uh, I ain't got no competition, my vision on Cartier lens
Uh, hop in the Bentley, I'm swerving around and I'm scraping the rims
Out in LA in a crib in the hills, suttin' like MTV
Lately I haven't been feeling the same since I did DMT
Fuck it, go big or go home, I'm taking the LSD
All black fit like Batman
But I got me white girl Britney
Can't keep her mouth shut like Pac-Man
Bet I know her type, she a pick me
Real talk, I fucked on a pornstar
You can check if you don't believe me
On this side, no law and order
I don't know nothing 'bout a peace treaty
(Woo-woo, woo-woo) That ain't an ad-lib
It's part of the song
Moretime I don't even know how I'm doing this shit, like honest to God
Pussyboy why are you running, why you getting the police involved?
Some days with my bros
Most days I be all on my own
Yeah, might link my dargie again
Might text my plug for charlie again
And I got re-up, but I'm starving again
Man I came with an army again
Get a box in the mouth with a car key again
What's next, gonna fuck me a barbie again
They ask how am I so calm and collected
Got the seat reclined, I'm parking the Benz
GLE cost me an arm and a leg
Can't lie, my chick being jarring again
My fault, my bad, just pass me your friend
This life's like a film, I'm starring again
Credits
Writer(s): William Coulter
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