You just can’t trust vanilla-ass people, man
They’re the type of people to prop up fascist dictators and sh#t
Succulents, black lab
Whole time feeling so backstabbed
Whole time feeling so meek
Whole check sent through cash app
Man, this whole shit’s so whack
Life gettin’ f#cked up fast
Now I’m just flexing, on ‘em
She ain’t worth all these tracks
I’m hear to tell you this ain’t trill
Not your wrists or shoes or grill
Pourin’ olive oil, Chef Curry
Cookin up all these meals
Steady whippin’ all these wheels
f#ck a 360 deal
Imma keep it all to myself and
Pray the state doesn’t have me killed
Brought the fam and did the dash
I was steady on that gas
You’re never gonna to see his #ss again
You’re as free as you’ve ever been
I feel like I’m at my own funeral
And everyone’s happy about it
I feel like I’m at my own funeral
And everyone’s happy about it
They wanna see me go mad
And blame it on smokin’ the reefer
They say do better than that
He followin’ too many leaders
f#ck do you mean that we different
I am not separate from anything
I only buy, don’t do rent
You broke down and threw out the whole thing
Gold chain, water
I go, harder
Can’t let a b#tch hold me down
In kitty I drown, so don’t even bother
Out here gettin’ slapped by fate
You can’t match my rate
I’m around all these people
And they all show me hate
Brought the fam and did the dash
I was steady on that gas
You’re never gonna to see his #ss again
You’re as free as you’ve ever been
I feel like I’m at my own funeral
And everyone’s happy about it
I feel like I’m at my own funeral
And everyone’s happy about it
Brought the fam and did the dash
I was steady on that gas
You’re never gonna to see his #ss again
You’re as free as you’ve ever been
Man, I feel like I’m at my own funeral
And everyone’s happy about it
The f#ck is that shit?
They wanna- They wanna- They wanna see me go-
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