She said she wanna f*ck, I said no thanks
I won't touch a broad if she has no brains
Niggas copping Louis V, they have no taste
Spending thousands on a bag, that shit's so lame
She said she wanna f*ck, I said no thanks
I won't touch a broad if she has no brains
Niggas copping Louis V, they have no taste
Spending thousands on a bag, that shit's so lame
Keep the mask on, I don't show face
Lowkey posted at the crib, pull up, no thanks
Niggas think that they're a friend, but I have no mates
They be asking who I'm with, I don't know names
I'm hot like open flames
Burn in torrential rain
Niggas try to be like me, but we are not the same
I'm working through the days
Do drugs to stay awake
I used to try to numb the pain, but it won't go away
I talk to demons in the night because they comfort me
I get to writing on a page when I can't go to sleep
Put my frustrations in a song to get my peace of mind
I hear voices in my ear when I try counting sheep
She said she wanna f*ck, I said no thanks
I won't touch a broad if she has no brains
Niggas copping Louis V, they have no taste
Spending thousands on a bag, that shit's so lame
She said she wanna f*ck, I said no thanks
I won't touch a broad if she has no brains
Niggas copping Louis V, they have no taste
Spending thousands on a bag, that shit's so lame
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She said she wanna f*ck, I said no thanks
I won't touch a broad if she has no brains
Niggas copping Louis V, they have no taste
Spending thousands on a bag, that shit's so lame
She said she wanna f*ck, I said no thanks
I won't touch a broad if she has no brains
Niggas copping Louis V, they have no taste
Spending thousands on a bag, that shit's so lame
Keep the mask on, I don't show face
Lowkey posted at the crib, pull up, no thanks
Niggas think that they're a friend, but I have no mates
They be asking who I'm with, I don't know names
I'm hot like open flames
Burn in torrential rain
Niggas try to be like me, but we are not the same
I'm working through the days
Do drugs to stay awake
I used to try to numb the pain, but it won't go away
I talk to demons in the night because they comfort me
I get to writing on a page when I can't go to sleep
Put my frustrations in a song to get my peace of mind
I hear voices in my ear when I try counting sheep
She said she wanna f*ck, I said no thanks
I won't touch a broad if she has no brains
Niggas copping Louis V, they have no taste
Spending thousands on a bag, that shit's so lame
She said she wanna f*ck, I said no thanks
I won't touch a broad if she has no brains
Niggas copping Louis V, they have no taste
Spending thousands on a bag, that shit's so lame
I won't touch a broad if she has no brains
Niggas copping Louis V, they have no taste
Spending thousands on a bag, that shit's so lame
She said she wanna f*ck, I said no thanks
I won't touch a broad if she has no brains
Niggas copping Louis V, they have no taste
Spending thousands on a bag, that shit's so lame
Keep the mask on, I don't show face
Lowkey posted at the crib, pull up, no thanks
Niggas think that they're a friend, but I have no mates
They be asking who I'm with, I don't know names
I'm hot like open flames
Burn in torrential rain
Niggas try to be like me, but we are not the same
I'm working through the days
Do drugs to stay awake
I used to try to numb the pain, but it won't go away
I talk to demons in the night because they comfort me
I get to writing on a page when I can't go to sleep
Put my frustrations in a song to get my peace of mind
I hear voices in my ear when I try counting sheep
She said she wanna f*ck, I said no thanks
I won't touch a broad if she has no brains
Niggas copping Louis V, they have no taste
Spending thousands on a bag, that shit's so lame
She said she wanna f*ck, I said no thanks
I won't touch a broad if she has no brains
Niggas copping Louis V, they have no taste
Spending thousands on a bag, that shit's so lame
Writer: Jalyn Hatten
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