Lyrics: Davon Myers/Andre Lawrence
Music: Davon Myers/Andre Lawrence/Jordan Calixto
Generation full of facades
Niggas keeping a image up
Posting images
Outside havin a blast but they ain’t spending much
Me?
Just young, black, pretty, and don’t give a ****
Could never take advice from niggas who ain’t have to risk as much
So as such
I play my part
Don’t intermingle with these rap niggas
One wrong move you can be on stage and die when they clap nigga
Don’t need fifty cent
Just the clout is enough to get the strap nigga
And if I told you what I spent on these jewels
Think I’m a fool
Reaching for it get ya ass elevated to upper rooms
Cuz I hang with some niggas that’s brains is loosely screwed
And they just feel like a life ain’t nun to take or lose
And Dre with me so they cops might let us slide by when we ride by
So many nugs in his blunt the boy is Mile High
And niggas can’t **** with me
Dawg it’s like why try?
And I ain’t spend a dime
She just like cuz I’m a nice guy
Hoes and thugs
Drugs and ice
Nicest with the pen
It’s funny how my wrongs make me write
On a band stand
Know I got bands
I ain’t got say it but she know im da man
Hoes and thugs
Drugs and ice
Nicest with the pen
It’s funny how my wrongs make me write
On a band stand
Mama got bands
I ain’t got say it but she know im da man
Drugs and Ice
Love is nice
But what about guns
Sike never had one
But **** it we still shooting shit
And I’m way too high to admit that I am
Spliff by the gram
But the blunt
Got a 8th in it
Out on the run till the day finished
And we sippin on rum
If I like the melody ain’t trippin on the drums
Tabs sit up on her tongue and she still wanna trip more
I’m with Fontaine
We on the 5th floor
And I never was a thug
But for a week
I thought was the plug in the 10th grade
Now I do shows and yea I go to work till my rents paid
It’s not enough
Maybe I should just go back to the mother****in
Hoes and thugs
Drugs and ice
Nicest with the pen
It’s funny how my wrongs make me write
On a band stand
Know I got bands
I ain’t got say it but she know im da man
Hoes and thugs
Drugs and ice
Nicest with the pen
It’s funny how my wrongs make me write
On a band stand
Mama got bands
I ain’t got say it but she know im da man
Never had to tell a hoe I was da man
She knew it when she seen the Rolex at the bottom of my hands
And I still got niggas that’s that’s mobbin
I got my goblins
And they hoppin out that van damn
Hear that blucka blucka
Then ya mans scram
Just a shooting star tryna make a new splash like I’m Rob Van Dam
She know I record when we ****in
I call it Slam Cam
And these lil pebbles expensive
Reach for em nigga get hit with that ****ing BAM BAM
Niggas dying over jewelry
Niggas rats, Jerry
I’m just with the tomfoolery
Grand larceny and fraud is not new to me
Let old niggas talk and let em think that they schooling me
Every song is a funeral
Verses is just the eulogy
Glock 9s and 45s they really tools to me
Hammers for loose screws reaching for a fools jewels
Ima bring da niggas and Dre bringing him a few Jews
Hoes and thugs
Drugs and ice
Nicest with the pen
It’s funny how my wrongs make me write
On a band stand
Know I got bands
I ain’t got say it but she know im da man
Hoes and thugs
Drugs and ice
Nicest with the pen
It’s funny how my wrongs make me write
On a band stand
Mama got bands
I ain’t got say it but she know im da man