Kyle
Oh-woah
Oh yeah
It's emotional
How can I trust them man? (How?)
When I been snaked before, man, how do you expect me to understand? (How?)
Even with the upper hand, I still wanna spark them man
Now they all pree us, but the whips ain't from Japan
Looking like a hundred grand, that's right, man's looking like a hundred K
No, we ain't nothing like them man, unlike them, man's custom made
Woulda got a custom plate on the brand new Merc' but that's fucking bait (Bait)
And I'm in Central, chilling with bosses, touching base
Then I linked up with bae and got her a bag from YSL (YSL)
And I ain't getting her shit if she ain't getting shit by herself
Seen her do it for the 'Gram, but in real life, she's shy as hell
I really had to buy and sell, no Bonny and Clyde, just clientele
Like, hustle, I might as well and I might take a break but the grind don't stop
Never had options, why you think man had to OT bop? (Bop, bop)
If you knew what I grossed, just heard my tunes in the grocery shop
Hate when I see man spending money when they owe me guap
What? Make a scene, should we mosh pit?
Major key and we locksmiths
Made some P and we got rich
Sold dark and we got lit
Spaceship, in the cockpit
Pulled over, she hopped in
Rode with me and she got whip
Older niggas hating on the kid (Woo)
How can I trust them man? (How?)
When I been snaked before, man, how do you expect me to understand? (How, how?)
Even with the upper hand, I still wanna spark them man (What?)
Now they all pree us, but the whips ain't from Japan
Looking like a hundred grand, that's right, man's looking like a hundred K (Hundred K)
No, we ain't nothing like them man, unlike them, man's custom made (Custom made)
Woulda got a custom plate on the brand new Merc' but that's fucking bait (Bait, bait)
And I'm in Central, chilling with bosses, touching base
Never been underpaid (Nah)
Pull up, do Jump Out Gang, no, I'd rather get money, yeah
You can search the web, ain't a rapper that's spun me (No, no)
AV the GOAT and I'm best in the country (Best, GOAT)
Fans got their hands on me, MCs can't touch me
I had to hammer the game (Woo)
Still with my niggas from back in the day
Remember when I couldn't get a reply
Now I got bitches all spamming the page
Feds got my gang in the cage
Sat in a cell and I'm sat in a rave
Tell me how could I have road rage (How?)
When I'm not the one driving? (I ain't even driving)
Follow my dreams, now man don't have to get followed by sirens (Woo, woo)
Black Beatle boy, let me holler my stylist (Let me holler)
Stood in a mirror, but when I reflect, I'm sitting in silence (Ay)
Wonder why I didn't get guidance (Nah)
LV pound for the LV bag (Hey)
LV kicks with the LV hat (Huh?)
Saw this chick with the LV swag (Hey)
Health is wealth, we're a healthy match (Healthy match)
You do what I say, don't tell me that (Nah), yeah
They hear man ain't ringing and bell me back (Yeah)
How can I trust them man? (How?)
When I been snaked before, man, how do you expect me to understand? (How do you expect me to?)
Even with the upper hand, I still wanna spark them man (Nah)
Now they all pree us, but the whips ain't from Japan
Looking like a hundred grand, that's right, man's looking like a hundred K (Hundred K)
No, we ain't nothing like them man, unlike them, man's custom made (Custom made)
Woulda got a custom plate on the brand new Merc' but that's fucking bait (Bait, bait, bait)
And I'm in Central, chilling with bosses, touching base
Let me just cut to the chase
It's emotional
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