Small Town

Fuck all the pigs, pullin' me over just to check my tint
Goin' ten over, they ticket the kid
Opps in my hometown, they know where I live
Camp out my route, why you ridin' my dick?
That's why I hate the cops
They checkin' my car like it's takin' NOS
Three grand on the ticket, I pay it off
The system is fucked, they won't take it off
This a small town, you gotta love those
The stories go around, I'm above those
I go out of town when I fuck hoes
Cause then I just hear shit I dutch bros
Like Damien, they told me you a hoe
What? Oh, those bitches, hold on, shit, I got you
Ay, no disrespect, but if I'm such a hoe
Then who have I tapped, huh?
Your friends do not even be cute enough
To have some friends that I may have smashed, huh?
Like, why y'all be lyin' so bad, huh?
Well, I guess I see why you're mad, huh
I too was once ugly like that, huh
I'm just kidding, I wasn't that bad, huh
Thought you had to be cute, though
To work at that coffee shop, who knows?
Some do be cute, but others be mid as fuck
And no one would ever talk to them in school, though
I still pull through, though
Pull up with the homies like kudos
They fakin' their voices and makin' them smiles
And I tip the girl that I'm gonna make my boo though

Then it's raps, let Momo eat
Too many ugly hoes all in my way
That shit is facts, I ride the beat
Just like the bitch that is ridin' my face
Like Baby Keem, that is a need
I will attack that if she gonna stay
My town's too small to be this damn hated
But I told y'all before that I love the hate, yeah

Lil Mo, yeah I'm drippin' like I'm water
Feelin' hot and I'm gonna get hotter
Small town, if I know her, I don't want her
With bro, Inspector Lee and James Carter
With my homies throwin' parties in the town
Me and Jazz be the kings, where the Crown?
Or the gin, or tequila, buzzed out
Pennington, and you know it's goin' down
Last summer, yeah, we done made the game
All the sudden all these parties gettin' made
August 5th, it will never be the same
Drink booze, smoke za, gettin' blazed
Last summer we went crazy down in August
Throwin' parties every week, couldn't top it
Started lookin' like a hazard, so we stopped it
Started lookin' like a hazard, no caution
Yeah, and the ratio good
But the bitches from my local and they stay in my hood
All of a sudden, I throw parties and I'm misunderstood
Think I'm easy, but shit, I wouldn't fuck if I could, uh
Ayy, cause the bitches is gross
If she ain't smokin' nic, she got coke in her nose
She from Mac, then I don't even go for that hoe
They be worse and they put me in some unwanted smoke

Then it's raps, let Momo eat
Too many ugly hoes all in my way
That shit is facts, I ride the beat
Just like the bitch that is ridin' my face
Like Baby Keem, that is a need
I will attack that if she gonna stay
My town's too small to be this damn hated
But I told y'all before that I love the hate, yeah

I got haters and they know me (This for all the haters in the hometown)
I got haters and they know me
(All the haters)
I got babies and they blow me
(It's for all my babies too)
I got babies and they blow for free, yeah
Baby know she wanna go with me
(All of my babies)
Baby know she wanna go with me, yeah, yeah



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Writer(s): Damien Morales-velazquez
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