15 Pro Max 1TBs
(Ooh, Austin)
Still lookin' at the sky like, "God, I don't understand"
(Can we have a check, please?)
Ay, whoo, ay
I'm starring lookin' at the sky like
"God, I don't understand" (I don't understand)
Why the real niggas have the hardest way of livin'?
Why my so-called brother
In some secret competition? (Bro, why you competin' with me, bro?)
Tryna go against the grain, nigga, I'm right here with you
I got some niggas in the Feds, raise they kids off the kiosks (off the kiosks)
Aye, this street shit come with stress
I'm popping Percs, I need to detox (I need to detox)
Shit, - now but Brody I ain't tryna beatbox
Nigga, I'm tryna see 'bout it
Lay in yo' bushes 'til you creep out
High as hell, thumbin' through a 20 ball, I had to recount
Why the fuck you call my phone to put you on?
Like you really rock with me
These niggas scared to pick a side, they feel it's safer in the middle
But little do you know, I'm shooting through yo' ass to hit them niggas
(Fah, fah, fah, fah, fah, fah, nigga)
On my momma, nigga
Ay, you gotta pick a side when niggas threatening on my life
'Cause if it was you, I'm saying, "Fuck niggas, I'm with my dawg"
And they switch sides on a nigga who'll catch 'em if they fall
(Fuck type of shit is that, you dumbass nigga?)
Shit crazy, niggas switch sides on me, I would've caught them if they fell
(Now, what you gonna do now? You broke now, nigga)
(And I ain't fucking with you nigga)
They gon' tell, nigga, ay, ay
(On my momma, we ain't tellin' shit, nigga)
These niggas hoes, all that real shit, they talk be cap (cap, cap)
I'm rolling with my niggas
Even if the wheels fall off (I'm rollin' with my niggas), we walking back
I'm rolling with my niggas
Until the wheels fall off and we walking back
These niggas broke as hell
It's been a year since they done caught some jacks
I'm still getting one terabyte's 15 Pro Max
I'm still having nightmares of me locked up sleeping on a matt'
I'm quick to fuck a bitch and cut her off
Me and my heart is never attached to you (you through, bitch)
Ay, ay, I'm quick to fuck a bitch and cut her off
My heart won't get attached to you, yeah (nah, nah)
Three-hour drive, took a thousand pills, I need 40 now
(Nigga, 40 dollars to complete at the end of the year)
These niggas want some pussy
And they broke, you a horny guy, freaky ass nigga
It's some hoes in VIP starting to think that they important now
(These hoes ain't nothin', nigga)
You hoes broke (you'll fuck 'em for a dollar)
If I go to jail, shit, they won't even hold me down (yeah)
Ay (yeah, yeah), if I go to jail or die right now
They don't won't even hold me down (so, who gon' hold me down?)
(I'll hold this shit down)
Some niggas won't even slide for me
Alright, you know this shit (uh, uh)
These niggas hoes, my man (uh, uh)
These hoes ain't nothin' but a bitch (yeah, yeah)
Forever$tash in here, long live Letty (pow)
If I go to jail, shit, I wonder who gon' hold me down
Still lookin' at the sky like, "God, I don't understand"
(Can we have a check, please?)
Ay, whoo, ay
I'm starring lookin' at the sky like
"God, I don't understand" (I don't understand)
Why the real niggas have the hardest way of livin'?
Why my so-called brother
In some secret competition? (Bro, why you competin' with me, bro?)
Tryna go against the grain, nigga, I'm right here with you
I got some niggas in the Feds, raise they kids off the kiosks (off the kiosks)
Aye, this street shit come with stress
I'm popping Percs, I need to detox (I need to detox)
Shit, - now but Brody I ain't tryna beatbox
Nigga, I'm tryna see 'bout it
Lay in yo' bushes 'til you creep out
High as hell, thumbin' through a 20 ball, I had to recount
Why the fuck you call my phone to put you on?
Like you really rock with me
These niggas scared to pick a side, they feel it's safer in the middle
But little do you know, I'm shooting through yo' ass to hit them niggas
(Fah, fah, fah, fah, fah, fah, nigga)
On my momma, nigga
Ay, you gotta pick a side when niggas threatening on my life
'Cause if it was you, I'm saying, "Fuck niggas, I'm with my dawg"
And they switch sides on a nigga who'll catch 'em if they fall
(Fuck type of shit is that, you dumbass nigga?)
Shit crazy, niggas switch sides on me, I would've caught them if they fell
(Now, what you gonna do now? You broke now, nigga)
(And I ain't fucking with you nigga)
They gon' tell, nigga, ay, ay
(On my momma, we ain't tellin' shit, nigga)
These niggas hoes, all that real shit, they talk be cap (cap, cap)
I'm rolling with my niggas
Even if the wheels fall off (I'm rollin' with my niggas), we walking back
I'm rolling with my niggas
Until the wheels fall off and we walking back
These niggas broke as hell
It's been a year since they done caught some jacks
I'm still getting one terabyte's 15 Pro Max
I'm still having nightmares of me locked up sleeping on a matt'
I'm quick to fuck a bitch and cut her off
Me and my heart is never attached to you (you through, bitch)
Ay, ay, I'm quick to fuck a bitch and cut her off
My heart won't get attached to you, yeah (nah, nah)
Three-hour drive, took a thousand pills, I need 40 now
(Nigga, 40 dollars to complete at the end of the year)
These niggas want some pussy
And they broke, you a horny guy, freaky ass nigga
It's some hoes in VIP starting to think that they important now
(These hoes ain't nothin', nigga)
You hoes broke (you'll fuck 'em for a dollar)
If I go to jail, shit, they won't even hold me down (yeah)
Ay (yeah, yeah), if I go to jail or die right now
They don't won't even hold me down (so, who gon' hold me down?)
(I'll hold this shit down)
Some niggas won't even slide for me
Alright, you know this shit (uh, uh)
These niggas hoes, my man (uh, uh)
These hoes ain't nothin' but a bitch (yeah, yeah)
Forever$tash in here, long live Letty (pow)
If I go to jail, shit, I wonder who gon' hold me down
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Writer(s): Marcus Harris Jr
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