Told em’ up the percentage
Want the Versace not the vintage
And I might come from rags but I do no want riches
I need a hoe cause I’m tired of b#tches
And they tell me to do better but it’s not clicking
And I hit the bottom so g#dd#mn hard that I’m sticking
Its a glass bottle not a shoe but that’s fitting(okay now)
Pour me up so much g#dd#mn drink that I can’t listen
(Okay)them haters be surrounding meeee
So I keep my distance
It’s funny how these n#gg#s lurk around its like they crippin(okay)
It’s funny how them principles and teachers never listened
Cause I got tired of sitting in that desk and listen to them b#tching
Okay I played by your rules
Then I started skipping school
(Okay) sorry mom and dad I got picked on for not being cool
(Okay) the way they teach their kids to treat other people is so cruel
Had to get up early morning just to walk inside the school
Then that nicotine addiction when I first had hit a Juul
Yet they tell us not to drugs cause they do drugs
(Okay) n#gg# I ain’t no dog, lil n#gg# I ain’t no pug
Okay I changed a lot you’ll get stepped on like a rug
I’m inside the p#ss# and that sh#t it feel real snug
Okay yeah we having war but it ain’t go end up with no tug
That n#gg# got him a lil piece and now he think that he a thug
That n#gg# got inside the p#ss# now he thinking he in love
(yeah)
n#gg# think that he in love
Dirty A-1’s you getting stepped on like a rug
(Okay) you n#gg#s think I’m happy but I think I had enough
(Okay) on the inside, it’s like piss up in a cup
(Okay) he steady talking gangster but it’s never showing up
All these n#gg#s let him slide cause they heard he grew up rough
(Woah)
Told em’ up the percentage
Want the Versace not the vintage
And I might come from rags but I do no want riches
I need a hoe cause I’m tired of b#tches
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