Some People

Some people thinking
They can say what they want to
Without no consequence
Couple things they all got in common
They got no common sense
And they always talking all that shit
From they momma crib
So if somebody hating
I'm taking it as a compliment

All of y'all are pussy
You should see a gynecologist
All I got's a hoodie
Just look at me and my confidence
I'm Mr. Plain Jane
Don't need no condiments
You know what time it is
Yeah, you know what time it is

Look everybody tryna keep up with the Joneses
I'm way too focused on my own shit
You quick to get the key and lock it
So why you talking
Like you got no skeletons in your closet?
You boneless

Devil knocking on my door
I said, "Not today"
My Latina told me, "Andale"
I'm on the way

But if I say I gotta go
Then she gon drop it to the floor
And hit that downward doggy pose
Okay now I'ma stay
All my brothers going pro
Everyday feel like a holiday
Studio is like a hideaway
It's right outside LA

I'm in there all night and day
I don't even stop to punch the clock
I don't got no time to waste

Some people thinking
They can say what they want to
Without no consequence
Couple things they all got in common
They got no common sense
And they always talking all that shit
From they momma crib
So if somebody hating
I'm taking it as a compliment

All of y'all are pussy
You should see a gynecologist
All I got's a hoodie
Just look at me and my confidence
I'm Mr. Plain Jane
Don't need no condiments
You know what time it is
Yeah, you know what time it is

Some people friendly for the benefits
It's hit or miss
I know there's nothing worse than hypocrites
But I know her daddy
Got some Lakers vs. the Clippers ticks
So I might make her Cinderella
If the slipper fits
I'm with this shit

I started dressing like De Niro
When I saw Casino
But I got a gambling problem
I lost it all on keno
Double vodka mixer
Followed with a triple shot of Tito
That's the shit, that give me liquor dick and high libido
You about to see me flip Into my alter ego

Me and Grizzly took a trip
He thinks it's not illegal
Here out in Miami tryna find a kilo
Telling people that we Duncan Rob and Tyler Herro

Some people thinking
They can say what they want to
Without no consequence
Couple things they all got in common
They got no common sense
And they always talking all that shit
From they momma crib
So if somebody hating
I'm taking it as a compliment

All of y'all are pussy
You should see a gynecologist
All I got's a hoodie
Just look at me and my confidence
I'm Mr. Plain Jane
Don't need no condiments
You know what time it is
Yeah, you know what time it is



Credits
Writer(s): Dustin James Corbett, Calvin Scruby
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