Play that throwback LUCKI, not that new shit
Yeah, she say I lust, but I still can´t
(BrentRambo)

She say I lust, but I still can´t trust

Funny thing, if I was you, then I wouldn´t neither
I done told you I was God, made you a believer
I´m still me first, but I´m makin´ we work
I´m still not that comfortable with doin´ features
I still throw advances in two liters
I ran out of manners for the new people
I´m still headfirst

I can´t bap, my head hurt
I´m gon´ wake up to some M´s, gotta go to bed first
I´m still slimed out, I know people did worse, so I´m gonna still hurt
Ayy, I´m still codeine baby, school buses made me
I stopped poppin´ pills, but I´m milligram navy
All my friends dead, I play everybody shady

Ayy, ayy, ayy
I´m like, "Who can I trust?" Left a trooper in the dust
Treat a Barbie like a tool, but I really dress it up
Break a nigga like a rule, but a nigga know it´s up
I be playin´ super cool, but I´m super, super up
I got super-pretty bitches soon in super-pretty trucks
I did my part, but I´ll probably do more
Can´t feel my face, can´t kill my soul, I–
Ayy, ayy

She say I lust, but I still can´t trust
Funny thing, if I was you, then I wouldn´t neither
I done told you I was God, made you a believer

I´m still me first, but I´m makin´ we work
I´m still not that comfortable with doin´ features
I still throw advances in two liters
I ran out of manners for the new people
I´m still headfirst