Treat Me Funny

Member back when I was bummy
As a youngin', wit the fu chains
They used to treat me funny
Now they like the way I do thangs

Runnin' up the money
Just to get my ma a new range
Been focused on a hunnit
Smoke a blunt and leave the booth flamed

I can't be no dummy
Actin' funny, and you move strange
I feel it in my tummy
Pablo taught me watch the fu gang

1300 reppin', can't compete
Because yo crew lame
You best watch where you steppin'
Cross the line, and get yo crew flamed

It feel like Call of Duty
How I'm gettin' to the high ground
They did my brother cruely
Now I can't een put my fye down

Been rollin' all these doobies
Talkin' pasto, and I'm high now
I pull up to the studi
And I'm bout to spit some fye out

I gave up on that love
So ain't no reason for to try now
I got treated as a dub
But gettin' rich, what Ima try out

Dependin' on these drugs
They help me sleep, when I go lie down
The time I lost my thug
It fucked me up, I used to cry loud

Diss my brother gone, you know it's on
Cuz we gon send a herd
Ain't pickin' up my phone, just leave me 'lone
Because you been a bird

I been all alone, and in my zone
Just tryna switch a verb
I'm feelin' something wrong, inside my dome
So I just twist a herb

Member back when I was bummy
As a youngin', wit the fu chains
They used to treat me funny
Now they like the way I do thangs

Runnin' up the money
Just to get my ma a new range
Been focused on a hunnit
Smoke a blunt and leave the booth flamed

I can't be no dummy
Actin' funny, and you move strange
I feel it in my tummy
Pablo taught me watch the fu gang

1300 reppin', can't compete
Because yo crew lame
You best watch where you steppin'
Cross the line, and get yo crew flamed

Double cup of koolaid
Russian Cream to stop the mind race
The studio wit gang and dem
Or dolo, be my prime place

Tryna spit a line, and make it rhyme
I'm talkin' nine ways
We came up from behind
And we gon shine, just cuz our grind days

I'm strong up in the mind, so I ain't whine
And now that grind paid
I won't forget them times
When we was tryna throw a dime straight

My brother went and died
And then I cried, it left my mind blank
Remember we was fine
I wan' rewind, but I know time can't

I been on my grind late
Just tryna see that fine cake
I'm workin' on my rhymes, so I can shine
But you can't time fate

We had to wait in line, so come our time
We make the line wait
Gon spend it all on mine
And put a dime inside my mom safe

Member back when I was bummy
As a youngin', wit the fu chains
They used to treat me funny
Now they like the way I do thangs

Runnin' up the money
Just to get my ma a new range
Been focused on a hunnit
Smoke a blunt and leave the booth flamed

I can't be no dummy
Actin' funny, and you move strange
I feel it in my tummy
Pablo taught me watch the fu gang

1300 reppin', can't compete
Because yo crew lame
You best watch where you steppin'
Cross the line, and get yo crew flamed



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Writer(s): Keonte Bradley
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