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(SephGotTheWaves)
Ayy, uh, oh
(Ayo Nashi, you goin´ crazy), yeah, uh

You a ho and your friend too

And I´m tryna fuck on both them hoes ´cause that´s what friends do (Ayy)
She say, "You ain´t pickin´ up the phone lately," got a lot on my mental
If ain´t about cash, I ain´t tryna talk, that shit I ain´t into
And I been tryna see what a brick do
I been makin´ a brick move (Uh)
Granny like, "You should go to church and join the choir," yeah
To them pills, I lost my main man, R.I.P. Messiah
I been ahead of the game, no cap, I ain´t talkin´ no umpire
If it´s smoke, we leave ´em blinded, yeah

Thirty round drop shells, leave a trace, yeah
I´m in love with blue faces
No heart and I hate it

Kinda glad that I made it
They keep sayin´, "You gon´ change," yeah
Mulsanne when I´m switchin´ lanes, yeah
My stepper don´t know what a range is
Took my heart, rearranged it
I´ll still take a bitch from a nigga
Bust it down two times, don´t care what her name is
They think ´cause we come from nothin´ that we dumb or somethin´
Like he don´t know where his brain is (Yeah)
Talk about it, try releasing my problems
My mama still mad I ain´t got no scholarship (Yeah)
They ain´t give a fuck about me
Why the fuck would I stay thinkin´ I´m what the problem is? (Yeah)
They tried puttin´ me with the problem kids

They was happy, but a nigga wasn´t proud of it
Took a flight to L.A., learned a lot of shit
I was broke, I ain´t have not a pot to piss
Now, look at what I made out of it
And you crazy, you think a nigga goin´ back to the slums, yeah, uh
No, you crazy if you think I won´t keep my gun

You a ho and your friend too
And I´m tryna fuck on both them hoes ´cause that´s what friends do (Ayy)
She say, "You ain´t pickin´ up the phone lately," got a lot on my mental
If ain´t about cash, I ain´t tryna talk, that shit I ain´t into
And I been tryna see what a brick do
I been makin´ a brick move (Uh)
Granny like, "You should go to church and join the choir," yeah

To them pills, I lost my main man, R.I.P. Messiah
I been ahead of the game, no cap, I ain´t talkin´ no umpire
If it´s smoke, we leave ´em blinded, yeah

Tryna take my mind out to space, yeah
My heart been too vacant
How the fuck could you take it?
Can you feel when it´s racin´?
Put me on your spaceship
Show me different places
You believe I´m gon´ make it
Don´t leave my mind spacious (Yeah)
Hard to get a little help, I ain´t call on nobody
Feel like I don´t know where my place is
I´m stuck in a sad place, it´s a bad place
Feel like I can´t shake it
Grandaddy showed me what game is

Give a fuck if I´m famous
Even if they put me XXL
We ain´t the same, just the same list
I grew up, ain´t the same kid
Remember I was the lame kid (Yeah)
Now everybody wanna be my friend
That´s all that the fame did (Yeah, uh)
You should be ashamed, nigga, uh
2x the hard way and I still thug inside that hallway, uh
Air it out broad day, we don´t give a fuck what them boys say

You a ho and your friend too
And I´m tryna fuck on both them hoes ´cause that´s what friends do (Ayy)
She say, "You ain´t pickin´ up the phone lately," got a lot on my mental

If ain´t about cash, I ain´t tryna talk, that shit I ain´t into
And I been tryna see what a brick do
I been makin´ a brick move (Uh)
Granny like, "You should go to church and join the choir," yeah
To them pills, I lost my main man, R.I.P. Messiah
I been ahead of the game, no cap, I ain´t talkin´ no umpire
If it´s smoke, we leave ´em blinded, yeah