(Apt. H shit)
Yup
(What up Space)
Yeah
(Finna love yo ass for real)
Only hear me when I'm callin' from the bottom, this a renovation
(renovation)
I still got these dreams, they see me ballin', please don't keep 'em waitin'
(keep 'em waitin')
Talkin' to myself, like f*ck the world, f*ck could they ever play me
Too expensive for penny pinchin', f*ck you could never pay me
What I'm worth it's worth the time alone
(worth the time alone)
I pull up, she smell my scent, she put her f*ckin' blinders on
Slidin' through my city, dolo reminiscin' how I made it out
Laughin' at this lil' bitch
(laughin' at her)
She thought I'd never find my way without her
Guess she forgot how I hit it, and how I made her f*ck me anywhere, and everywhere
Apartment space in every room, in every chair
Every place, at every pace
I ain't even speak on it, I could never fake, cause I loved your ass for real
(loved yo ass for real)
I done loaded up the pen on roids for real
Me and GOAT and a couple more, lil' bitch, them still my bros for real
Chose to take my talent to the mud, that's where I feel the love
Missin' grandma love, no conditions, no matter what I was
(what I was)
In her eyes I'm golden, she gon' vouch like I can't do no wrong
(i can't do no wrong)
Mama told these hating niggas shoot for me, I'm bussin' back
(bussin')
I come through and park the coupe, I'm usually where it's bussin' at
Love the strip club, I get stuck in that
With a couple racks and a couple rats with a couple tats
I might fall in love for real, we done made it out
In first class, still don't know how to act
Takin' Henny shots, baby mama the plug daughter tryna fly her back
She gon' hold it down, she trill dawg my squad insane
Bad bitches only, how could I complain
Bout a nigga hatin', shit ain't really changed
Squared niggas throwin' salt to clear the lane
(yeah, yeah)
No tellin' what they do for fame
(whoa, whoa)
Really f*ckin' up the game for the realest
Pop a prescription, I be zonin', I can't even feel it
Walkin' with God, cause all this hatin', bet they wanna kill me
My youngin' on it, tuckin' sticks, he can't even conceal it
(Arkansas to them arches nigga)
(F*ck you if you labeled me heartless)
(And ion wanna hear shit, I built the whole room nigga)
(Gxxd Trxuble)
Room temp Henny swigs behind, limo tint, motion in private
Four deep off and that's splack if we schlidin'
It be hard not talking money now that I got it
And all that hate really be love, bae
Niggas just defiant
So if I ever said I love you, never mind it
(never mind)
When I'm down, pop a addy, gotta focus up
Lit with pretty bitches in my city, city goin up
Niggas ain't with the shits, they just throw it up
Heard they tryna line me, don't want smoke with us
Make her wet just knowin' that they notice us
Antisocial, V12 vocals
None changed but the lanes and these motors
Speak in code like shit was wrote for soldiers
Weight on shoulders, pain, left a couple scars
So when I smile, you see the joker
Tryna f*ck a hundred bands just for closure
Gxxd Trxuble, baby
Blue faces Louis duffel
Just to represent the struggle
Practice countin' on the daily, tryna build my finger muscles
With a bitch that look like Bubbles
She brought a friend that look like Lala, got my hoodie up
Movin' like I'm rich as f*ck
Introvert, had to switch it up
Glizzy with the kill switch
Never a day that my aim off
Never a day ion kill shit
Never day that I take off
Apt. H kill the hate off
Rush roulette the foreign, I blew the brains off
Yeah, yeah