San Andreas (feat. Sellow)
Run in don't touch anything my n***a known to start a paper
Rhyme so many times, now I feel like Potter Paper
And I've been chasin' all these O's, I feel like I'm the chaser
And that's your girl, I might just go around and try and date her
Never have I ever written up a lie, I never made it up
You fuck with the bahamas, I might go and take her
These girls they all love they gangs and they hood shit
So I might just fuck around and take her down to San Andreas
Run in don't touch anything my n***a known to start a paper
Rhyme so many times, now I feel like Potter Paper
And I've been chasin' all these O's, I feel like I'm the chaser
And that's your girl, I might just go around and try and date her
Never have I ever written up a lie, I never made it up
You fuck with the bahamas, I might go and take her
These girls they all love they gangs and they hood shit
So I might just fuck around and take her down to San Andreas
I'm an arrogant little kid, I think I knew it all
Thought that I could fuck with big dogs, bull and
Thought that I could just stand tall, little did I ever knew
I was not on this shit that I thought I knew
I was dumb cool, playin' school
In reality, I would go sleep, still drool
I'm a bitch and I'm a big pussy, never fight nobody
I could still pull a pole if you come try it on me
Why you talkin' on my shit, you don't rate man
Big prick suck dick, don't hate man
And I got too much money, don't take man
No fuckin' ediot, I'll turn you into wasteman
And I don't give a fuck about them pig jake man
I'm just tryna eat up that big steak, man
In my circle, no fake clothes, fake hoes, fake friends
Or them fake, man, cause fuck them fake man
I never really thought that I could really do all this
All this rappin' shit, or this music ting
Nowadays, I just get it's quite amusing it
Don't ever tell me if it's real or the truth in it
But I still rap now, and it's the same there
And it's the same here, and it's the same there
Fuck around and I might take you to Mayfair
Or down 6th Street, they don't play fair
Run in don't touch anything, my nigga known to start a paper
Rhyme so many times now I feel like Potter paper
And I've been chasing all these O's, I feel like I'm the chaser
And that's your girl, I might just go around and try and date her
Never have I ever written up a lie, I never made it up
You fuck with the Bahamas, I might go and take her
These girls, they all love they gangs and they hood shit
So I might just fuck around and take her down to San Andreas
Niggas tryna come and talk to me, you niceing me, you fightin' me
I run up and test you, you see the feist in me
I'm holdin' on to my demons, they come and fight with me
I can't wait for my parents to see this ice on me
The bag I'm chasing like a hoe but she ain't riding me
Nobody would talk to me, nobody see light in me
I'm just focused on my work so please enlighten me
Lil' Tjay popping smoke but they be lying, see
Give me one chance, take you down to San Andreas
Where the water light green, don't feel like a hater
And we smoking white green, growing like the flavor
These things don't excite me, I do it every day
Give me one chance, take you down to San Andreas
I can do it, you can wonder it, you feel it, say it
I can make your whole life, don't take me for sayin
Real shit, my nigga, you do anything, say it
Don't try and make it up, lay out, lay out
Fuck it, don't stay out, stake out, stake out
Tryna get my cake up, bake out, bake out
Now I got my drake up, spray out, spray out
I never really like this rap shit anyway
I can make like a hundred songs any day
And I would always, always what my baby say
You can run real track if you don't take a day
Run in don't touch anything, my nigga known to start a paper
Rhyme so many times now I feel like Potter paper
And I've been chasing all these O's, I feel like I'm the chaser
And that's your girl, I might just go around and try and date her
Never have I ever written up a lie, I never made it up
You fuck with the Bahamas, I might go and take her
These girls, they all love they gangs and they hood shit
So I might just fuck around and take her down to San Andreas
Run in don't touch anything, my nigga known to start a paper
Rhyme so many times now I feel like Potter paper
And I've been chasing all these O's, I feel like I'm the chaser
And that's your girl, I might just go around and try and date her
Never have I ever written up a lie, I never made it up
You fuck with the Bahamas, I might go and take her
These girls, they all love they gangs and they hood shit
So I might just fuck around and take her down to San Andreas
Rhyme so many times, now I feel like Potter Paper
And I've been chasin' all these O's, I feel like I'm the chaser
And that's your girl, I might just go around and try and date her
Never have I ever written up a lie, I never made it up
You fuck with the bahamas, I might go and take her
These girls they all love they gangs and they hood shit
So I might just fuck around and take her down to San Andreas
Run in don't touch anything my n***a known to start a paper
Rhyme so many times, now I feel like Potter Paper
And I've been chasin' all these O's, I feel like I'm the chaser
And that's your girl, I might just go around and try and date her
Never have I ever written up a lie, I never made it up
You fuck with the bahamas, I might go and take her
These girls they all love they gangs and they hood shit
So I might just fuck around and take her down to San Andreas
I'm an arrogant little kid, I think I knew it all
Thought that I could fuck with big dogs, bull and
Thought that I could just stand tall, little did I ever knew
I was not on this shit that I thought I knew
I was dumb cool, playin' school
In reality, I would go sleep, still drool
I'm a bitch and I'm a big pussy, never fight nobody
I could still pull a pole if you come try it on me
Why you talkin' on my shit, you don't rate man
Big prick suck dick, don't hate man
And I got too much money, don't take man
No fuckin' ediot, I'll turn you into wasteman
And I don't give a fuck about them pig jake man
I'm just tryna eat up that big steak, man
In my circle, no fake clothes, fake hoes, fake friends
Or them fake, man, cause fuck them fake man
I never really thought that I could really do all this
All this rappin' shit, or this music ting
Nowadays, I just get it's quite amusing it
Don't ever tell me if it's real or the truth in it
But I still rap now, and it's the same there
And it's the same here, and it's the same there
Fuck around and I might take you to Mayfair
Or down 6th Street, they don't play fair
Run in don't touch anything, my nigga known to start a paper
Rhyme so many times now I feel like Potter paper
And I've been chasing all these O's, I feel like I'm the chaser
And that's your girl, I might just go around and try and date her
Never have I ever written up a lie, I never made it up
You fuck with the Bahamas, I might go and take her
These girls, they all love they gangs and they hood shit
So I might just fuck around and take her down to San Andreas
Niggas tryna come and talk to me, you niceing me, you fightin' me
I run up and test you, you see the feist in me
I'm holdin' on to my demons, they come and fight with me
I can't wait for my parents to see this ice on me
The bag I'm chasing like a hoe but she ain't riding me
Nobody would talk to me, nobody see light in me
I'm just focused on my work so please enlighten me
Lil' Tjay popping smoke but they be lying, see
Give me one chance, take you down to San Andreas
Where the water light green, don't feel like a hater
And we smoking white green, growing like the flavor
These things don't excite me, I do it every day
Give me one chance, take you down to San Andreas
I can do it, you can wonder it, you feel it, say it
I can make your whole life, don't take me for sayin
Real shit, my nigga, you do anything, say it
Don't try and make it up, lay out, lay out
Fuck it, don't stay out, stake out, stake out
Tryna get my cake up, bake out, bake out
Now I got my drake up, spray out, spray out
I never really like this rap shit anyway
I can make like a hundred songs any day
And I would always, always what my baby say
You can run real track if you don't take a day
Run in don't touch anything, my nigga known to start a paper
Rhyme so many times now I feel like Potter paper
And I've been chasing all these O's, I feel like I'm the chaser
And that's your girl, I might just go around and try and date her
Never have I ever written up a lie, I never made it up
You fuck with the Bahamas, I might go and take her
These girls, they all love they gangs and they hood shit
So I might just fuck around and take her down to San Andreas
Run in don't touch anything, my nigga known to start a paper
Rhyme so many times now I feel like Potter paper
And I've been chasing all these O's, I feel like I'm the chaser
And that's your girl, I might just go around and try and date her
Never have I ever written up a lie, I never made it up
You fuck with the Bahamas, I might go and take her
These girls, they all love they gangs and they hood shit
So I might just fuck around and take her down to San Andreas
Credits
Writer(s): Ryan Ruzane
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