Honestly F**k These N****s
Yo, you already know that's Lil Chris X Lil Yamaca
Fuck Jace FORTNER
Yo, shout out to henry, he produced this shit
Can't sleep, I've been up for two weeks
I'ma make sure that he eat. Never leave the house without the heat
Fuck Jace, got yo bitch, she riding on my meat
I'm making moves, I'm going far. They say, Jack, you're gonna be a star
I'm wanting money, so I spit these bars. We riding foreign cars
I bet Jace ain't making it far. Roll a mile and go to Mars
Lock you out and go to the bar. They say I ain't this
They say I ain't that. But how a pussy gonna talk all that chat
Your boy's Chris and Jack. Jace we coming for you and your fat ass
Who knows where they've been? All these girls that came in
Look like a bitch, call me CJ Franklin
Ay, it's fight night. You wanna box, cause I'm white
Tory can't box, cause of his height. Tory, I can't see you, turn on the lights
Don't take this ass whipping personally
Can't sleep, I've been up for two weeks
I'ma make sure that he eat. Never leave the house without the heat
Fuck Chase, got your bitch. She riding on my meat
Ay, my name is Lil' Chris. You know I don't play
I pull up and shoot wherever you stay. I might be a buck, Uno or Crip
He might be bout to fuck out on me, shit. High as a ho. You know how I do
You know I pull up and let the bitch look. Fuck these niggas
Fuck these hoodies. You feel what the opps, you know how I do
Shout out my mama, she raised a G and an O
B.R. I said you can't even see, not part of no game
But I'ma retrieve you and fuck you when Jackie ain't fucking with me
Can't sleep, I've been up for two weeks
I'ma make sure that he eat. Never leave the house without the heat
Fuck Jace, got your bitch. She riding on my meat
Ay, look, y'all went to we slid on this hoe, didn't we
Hell yeah, gang
Fuck Jace FORTNER
Yo, shout out to henry, he produced this shit
Can't sleep, I've been up for two weeks
I'ma make sure that he eat. Never leave the house without the heat
Fuck Jace, got yo bitch, she riding on my meat
I'm making moves, I'm going far. They say, Jack, you're gonna be a star
I'm wanting money, so I spit these bars. We riding foreign cars
I bet Jace ain't making it far. Roll a mile and go to Mars
Lock you out and go to the bar. They say I ain't this
They say I ain't that. But how a pussy gonna talk all that chat
Your boy's Chris and Jack. Jace we coming for you and your fat ass
Who knows where they've been? All these girls that came in
Look like a bitch, call me CJ Franklin
Ay, it's fight night. You wanna box, cause I'm white
Tory can't box, cause of his height. Tory, I can't see you, turn on the lights
Don't take this ass whipping personally
Can't sleep, I've been up for two weeks
I'ma make sure that he eat. Never leave the house without the heat
Fuck Chase, got your bitch. She riding on my meat
Ay, my name is Lil' Chris. You know I don't play
I pull up and shoot wherever you stay. I might be a buck, Uno or Crip
He might be bout to fuck out on me, shit. High as a ho. You know how I do
You know I pull up and let the bitch look. Fuck these niggas
Fuck these hoodies. You feel what the opps, you know how I do
Shout out my mama, she raised a G and an O
B.R. I said you can't even see, not part of no game
But I'ma retrieve you and fuck you when Jackie ain't fucking with me
Can't sleep, I've been up for two weeks
I'ma make sure that he eat. Never leave the house without the heat
Fuck Jace, got your bitch. She riding on my meat
Ay, look, y'all went to we slid on this hoe, didn't we
Hell yeah, gang
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Writer(s): Jack Berger
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