Music: Michael Bonema/Antonio Hernández/Niontay Hicks
On the outside, he thuggin', inside, tiramisu (Sweet-ass)
I guess I'm the nigga who gotta tell 'em the truth (Damn)
We used to catch the bus after school, the **** happened to you?
I might let her play, play with my heart for sake of the music
She like, "When you booted, you just tend to act different"
I just like the bougie and expensive bad b*****s
I'ma play my part and pretend it's bad business
You gave away my heart in December last Christmas
Put in Rick, uh-huh, keep it goin', uh-huh
N****s vet', uh-huh, they don't know it, uh-huh
Yeah, ass fat, uh-huh, that's a good one, uh-huh
Me and MIKEY be like Shaq and Kobe, uh-huh
Yeah, that's twin, uh-huh, Zack and Cody, uh-huh
I ain't scared around all my lonely, uh-huh
Ain't too big for nothin', ain't too cozy, uh-huh
Try your best, uh-huh, find out slowly, uh-huh
I'm geeked up, nigga, I'm fried (I'm fried)
I'm out of my body and mind
We dead-ass hard to find
But thank God for this heart of mine
Ain't puttin' no paint on your feet
Ain't step in this paint, lil' nigga, be quiet
What happened to gang? The gang my blood
What happened to movin' in silence? (Yeah)
In gang I trust, ain't no movin' around it
I'm sheffin' the J, I pray to bust the niggas who snoozed and doubted
I'm laughin' the way they say it's up with niggas that do be clouted
We havin' our way, it's way too much when niggas do it in private
They comin' in clutch, I'm lockin' niggas up like Iguodala
Yeah, I'm with Tony, I be with the mob like I'm Italian (Mamma mia)
Them trenches niggas never gave attention, yeah, we the product
The type of nigga to modify it or help my partner mod it
I gotta hit that road like bein' post is not an option
I'ma go rock these shows, I treat tour shit like a college
I just hit that shawty I call "bro" like she androgynous
I just put down the phone and shook my head like, "Nigga, stop it"
Put in Rick, uh-huh, keep it goin', uh-huh
N****s vet', uh-huh, they don't know it, uh-huh
Yeah, ass fat, uh-huh, that's a good one, uh-huh
Me and MIKEY be like Shaq and Kobe, uh-huh
Yeah, that's twin, uh-huh, Zack and Cody, uh-huh
I ain't scared around all my lonely, uh-huh
Ain't too big for nothin', ain't too cozy, uh-huh
Try your best, uh-huh, find out slowly, uh-huh
Yeah, it's those ****in' Percs
He's throwin' them in his mouth like they're M&M's