Fools (feat. Vcon)

That can't be true
Our love that's enough for others too
I'm a fool to hold to you (hey, shout out, Dave)
Budget slave, either (hold to you)
Yeah, yeah, yeah (huh)
Yeah (huh), yeah (huh), yeah (huh)
Yeah (huh), yeah (huh), yeah (huh), yeah (huh)

Stayin' in school
Fuckin' with dreads and cool
You end up seein' it too, you pushin' yo' doom
You know you aim, fool
You know you ain't cool, you know you ain't
Came out the pain, came out they mouth on the bottom of pain
You ever cover your shoes with the tape?
You ever miss on your bus, and you're late?

Ever been slammed when they thinkin' no food?
You make sure your brothers are still in good
If I'm bein' honest, I gotta attone
A lot of mistakes that I had made on my own
I been on the chase, yeah, I've been on my own
I balance this string, 'cause I've been on my own
I'd die on this grave before I let y'all judge
All the ones that I fucked with but couldn't say

I'm just the sauce, my nigga
You wanna handle the case, and they handle the base, well, then of course, my nigga
I post, they send me the safe, I'm there, like it's racin', I'm rather the drop, my nigga
Things are gettin' so risky, somebody tease me, now, I'm drop, my nigga
I swear, I wanted to pop y'all niggas

Fuck my life up
I'm right off the cop, I'm hyper
This ain't no verse, a cypher
I'm givin' you a pump, like pipper
I send in the verse and wipe it
Who's better than me at typing?
Who's better than Lo? It's high key
I been on the pen like Spike Lee (yeah)

Fuck that pussy and the life like that
Talk that shit, what you talkin' 'bout?
I won't pop, what you talkin' 'bout?
East-side way, what we talkin' 'bout?
West-side way, what we talkin' 'bout?
All my way, what we talkin' 'bout?
If you reach and star gets out
Wanna throw out? Well, I'm blankin' south

Used to uncover the backers now
Want you right back, it's a bangin' sound
I'm on a piece, like it's a cake or somethin'
List that beat, now I pissed myself
Pray for my nigga in C-pop, yeah
Kickin' it, makin' the hip-hop, yeah
You would have made that hip-hop, yeah
But niggas are lettin' it rip off yeah

Yeah, niggas are bad like me
If there was more, if I bet, y'all will roll and get to the pack
And then get like me
Niggas be cappin', they ignore like me
Stand there and be talkin', they wild like me
Workin' these stuff and they D-I-E
Messin' me up, let me CID
I'm in the club like VIP

Shorty, she's down like an EMP
Want to go down, no CnT
Things gettin' lit and I see you envy
Burst it correct, my gee
Burst on your head if it's not IG
Lookin' for the swag when you know IG
Shiverin', recover, you know I see

Yeah, yeah
'Bout to copy right, V-Kandryl, where they throw my name
Yeah, if I'm bein' honest, I'm like, "Fuck the fame"
I just want that truth, on watch so it shines when it rains
Sold my soul for shit and it got me eyes, I see everything
Back in the day, workin' minimum wage
Sounds fittin', four feet, and that's minimum pay
I would just sit on my ass and wait for the cash, I had to go, maybe it's Jay
I was just suppin' a band, I'm startin' to pot often, and let that unlovin' fail
It get dark when you win it, heard of all stars and rays