F8
Can't lie, it feel like I'm chosen
Put a three in my wood get to rollin'
I get so lost I don't know where I'm goin'
Stuck in my thoughts, like my mind finna close in
Ain't rocking vlone but I ain't got no friends
Damn, all of these niggas is fake
Don't hit my phone when I go out of state
Look in my eyes and then tell me my fate
Look me in my eyes and tell me it's okay
Deep down, I know this shit all finna end
Dressed in all black and I look like a jinn
You shi- you shiesty don't call me yo twin
Jai, that's my nigga, I love him like kin
Malik, that's my brother, from start till the end
You fuck with Jakes, so we callin' you Finn
If I hang up on you, don't call me again
Everything fake, cause we live in the matrix
Still with the top like a F.R.E. Mason
Left out an "E", and put that in the pill
These niggas slimy like electric eel
These hoes fake, even with no BBL
So I stay with my brother like Kenan and Kel
So I stay with my bitch like I'm Jack and she Jill
Puffin' on Zooties, till I cannot feel
Can't lie, it feel like I'm chosen
Put a three in my wood get to rollin
I get so lost I don't know where I'm goin'
Stuck in my thoughts, like my mind finna close in
Ain't rocking vlone but I ain't got no friends
Damn, all of these niggas is fake
Don't hit my phone when I go out of state
Look in my eyes and then tell me my fate
Put a three in my wood get to rollin'
I get so lost I don't know where I'm goin'
Stuck in my thoughts, like my mind finna close in
Ain't rocking vlone but I ain't got no friends
Damn, all of these niggas is fake
Don't hit my phone when I go out of state
Look in my eyes and then tell me my fate
Look me in my eyes and tell me it's okay
Deep down, I know this shit all finna end
Dressed in all black and I look like a jinn
You shi- you shiesty don't call me yo twin
Jai, that's my nigga, I love him like kin
Malik, that's my brother, from start till the end
You fuck with Jakes, so we callin' you Finn
If I hang up on you, don't call me again
Everything fake, cause we live in the matrix
Still with the top like a F.R.E. Mason
Left out an "E", and put that in the pill
These niggas slimy like electric eel
These hoes fake, even with no BBL
So I stay with my brother like Kenan and Kel
So I stay with my bitch like I'm Jack and she Jill
Puffin' on Zooties, till I cannot feel
Can't lie, it feel like I'm chosen
Put a three in my wood get to rollin
I get so lost I don't know where I'm goin'
Stuck in my thoughts, like my mind finna close in
Ain't rocking vlone but I ain't got no friends
Damn, all of these niggas is fake
Don't hit my phone when I go out of state
Look in my eyes and then tell me my fate
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Writer(s): Keep San
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