Lyrics
(Damn, boy this shit hard)
[Chorus]
I sleep with my pistol, I don't lay without it (I can't)
Every thirty days, a hundred K deposit (A hunnid)
And they wonder why I didn't stay in college (Drop out)
Even if you switch on me I'm stayin' solid (Switch, switch)
Real nigga 'til I motherfuckin' die (Damn)
[?] I don't fuckin' cry (No T)
I don't feel emotions, I be fuckin' high (High as fuck)
Hands up, bitch, I'm tryna touch the sky (Yeah, yeah)
Hands up (Hands up), hands up, (Hands up)
Hands up (Hands up), hands up, yeah, yeah
Bitch, I'm tryna [?], tryna get these bands up (Cash)
Quit all actin', playin' lil' nigga, man up (Bitch)
[Verse]
Roll up one more blunt, I'm gettin' sober, I need more weed (Yeah)
Just because you see me on the net don't make you know me (Mmh)
Say you gettin' money, boy, that's cap you gotta show me (Cap)
Just because we [?] do not mean that you my homie (Fuck)
I be movin' shiesty 'round my city, I'm invicible (Mhm)
I'm so lit at home that I can prolly fuck my principle (No cap)
Opps be punchin' air because I'm livin', and they miserable
I'm on my own way these other rappers unoriginal (Bitch)
Guard on my body, yeah, shit drippy
I be smokin' so much weed [?]
I don't trust nobody in this business, nigga it's two face
Dick [?] women when I hit it, feel like Blueface (Yeah)
I ain't tryna fuck just gimme head
I turned on my readin' sheets, and I leave bad bitches on read, I don't give no fucks
When it come to money, I'm locked in, you can't interrupt
Everytime I go to Beverly Hills, I spend ten and up
[Chorus]
I sleep with my pistol, I don't lay without it (I can't)
Every thirty days, a hundred K deposit (A hunnid)
And they wonder why I didn't stay in college (Drop out)
Even if you switch on me, I'm stayin' solid (Switch, switch)
Real nigga 'til I motherfuckin' die (Damn)
[?] I don't fuckin' cry (No T)
I don't feel emotions, I be fuckin' high (High as fuck)
Hands up, bitch, I'm tryna touch the sky (Yeah, yeah)
Hands up (Hands up), hands up, (Hands up)
Hands up (Hands up), hands up, yeah, yeah
Bitch, I'm tryna [?], tryna get these bands up (Cash)
Quit all actin', playin' lil' nigga, man up (Bitch)
[Chorus]
I sleep with my pistol, I don't lay without it (I can't)
Every thirty days, a hundred K deposit (A hunnid)
And they wonder why I didn't stay in college (Drop out)
Even if you switch on me I'm stayin' solid (Switch, switch)
Real nigga 'til I motherfuckin' die (Damn)
[?] I don't fuckin' cry (No T)
I don't feel emotions, I be fuckin' high (High as fuck)
Hands up, bitch, I'm tryna touch the sky (Yeah, yeah)
Hands up (Hands up), hands up, (Hands up)
Hands up (Hands up), hands up, yeah, yeah
Bitch, I'm tryna [?], tryna get these bands up (Cash)
Quit all actin', playin' lil' nigga, man up (Bitch)
[Verse]
Roll up one more blunt, I'm gettin' sober, I need more weed (Yeah)
Just because you see me on the net don't make you know me (Mmh)
Say you gettin' money, boy, that's cap you gotta show me (Cap)
Just because we [?] do not mean that you my homie (Fuck)
I be movin' shiesty 'round my city, I'm invicible (Mhm)
I'm so lit at home that I can prolly fuck my principle (No cap)
Opps be punchin' air because I'm livin', and they miserable
I'm on my own way these other rappers unoriginal (Bitch)
Guard on my body, yeah, shit drippy
I be smokin' so much weed [?]
I don't trust nobody in this business, nigga it's two face
Dick [?] women when I hit it, feel like Blueface (Yeah)
I ain't tryna fuck just gimme head
I turned on my readin' sheets, and I leave bad bitches on read, I don't give no fucks
When it come to money, I'm locked in, you can't interrupt
Everytime I go to Beverly Hills, I spend ten and up
[Chorus]
I sleep with my pistol, I don't lay without it (I can't)
Every thirty days, a hundred K deposit (A hunnid)
And they wonder why I didn't stay in college (Drop out)
Even if you switch on me, I'm stayin' solid (Switch, switch)
Real nigga 'til I motherfuckin' die (Damn)
[?] I don't fuckin' cry (No T)
I don't feel emotions, I be fuckin' high (High as fuck)
Hands up, bitch, I'm tryna touch the sky (Yeah, yeah)
Hands up (Hands up), hands up, (Hands up)
Hands up (Hands up), hands up, yeah, yeah
Bitch, I'm tryna [?], tryna get these bands up (Cash)
Quit all actin', playin' lil' nigga, man up (Bitch)
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