3am in Andromeda
You're just chatting shit
Uh, Rolling with the brodies
We was rolling with them sticks
Yeah yeah, I tried to keep it real
But fuckers take the piss
No no, I don't get it
Mandem moving like they chicks
Shout the bro Manny M
Then we pull up to your crib
Working 9-5, I was tryna stay legit
Putting on a voice
Trying to keep it formal in this shit
Went to uni, got a first
But still, they don't respect the kid
30 for the graduation
Coulda bought a nice whip
Coulda done crypto
Coulda made moves in the dip
Word to Jme, there's just
So many fucking pricks
Yeah, I like to one shot
I ain't taking small sips
4's looking real fresh
I ain't rocking small kicks
Yo, that's just how it goes though
If you party every day
How the fuck you not a hoe?
Party girls think they're wife
And party man have no dough
You ain't got no substance
And that for me, that's the real low
How are man claiming something
You don't even follow it
Emoji in your bio
Doesn't mean that you're a part of it
Fuckers made a word
For a guy that stayed true to it
But you ain't got no iron
Stop lying
We ain't new to this
Uh, Rolling with the brodies
We was rolling with them sticks
Yeah yeah, I tried to keep it real
But fuckers take the piss
No no, I don't get it
Mandem moving like they chicks
Shout the bro Manny M
Then we pull up to your crib
Working 9-5, I was tryna stay legit
Putting on a voice
Trying to keep it formal in this shit
Went to uni, got a first
But still, they don't respect the kid
30 for the graduation
Coulda bought a nice whip
Coulda done crypto
Coulda made moves in the dip
Word to Jme, there's just
So many fucking pricks
Yeah, I like to one shot
I ain't taking small sips
4's looking real fresh
I ain't rocking small kicks
Yo, that's just how it goes though
If you party every day
How the fuck you not a hoe?
Party girls think they're wife
And party man have no dough
You ain't got no substance
And that for me, that's the real low
How are man claiming something
You don't even follow it
Emoji in your bio
Doesn't mean that you're a part of it
Fuckers made a word
For a guy that stayed true to it
But you ain't got no iron
Stop lying
We ain't new to this
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Writer(s): Inder Singh
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