EXTROVERT

Switch it up, no fake shit
Ride around with a fake bitch
Fake love don't faze me, fake love don't faze me
All of these hoes tryna save me, don't give no fuck 'bout my safety

Gotta get it off my chest
How much fucking time, how much time I even got left?
'Til then ('til then)
'Til then ('til then, pop shit, rock shit)

Pop out on my pop star shit
On my rock star shit, on my block star shit, yeah
Pop out (pop out) on my pop star shit
On my rock star shit, on my block star shit, yeah

Pop out (pop out), hop out (hop out)
Whole gang with me got the Glock out, Glock out (Glocky)
Pop out (pop out), pop out (pop out)
Whole gang with me got their Glocks out, Glocks out

Couple percs, couple beans, couple of cigarettes (smoke)
Lil' Pro motherfucking virus on the internet (hey)
All that tough talk (hey), I ain't into that (hey)
Little shorty racked up (hey), I ain't even give her that (hey)

Too fucked up, I cannot stand, I cannot walk (aye)
Bean with the lean, it's a motherfucking dream
Too fucked up, I cannot stand, I cannot walk (aye)
Charlie Sheen with the drugs, I'm a motherfucking fiend (aye)

Take you to the moon (to the moon)
Elevator off a bean up to the roof, yeah, hey (hey, hey, hey)
Take a couple shrooms, yeah, pop them, pop pills, pop shit, pop shit

Pop out (pop out) on my pop star shit
On my rock star shit, on my block star shit, yeah
Pop out (pop out) on my pop star shit
On my rock star shit, on my block star shit, yeah

Pop out (pop out, pop out, pop out)
Wavy motherfucker with some racks inside the bank, yeah
Pop out (pop out), hop out (hop out)
Whole gang with me got their Glocks out, Glocks out
Pop out (pop out)



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Writer(s): Lil Pro
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