What's the word around
What you heard about me
Swing my shirt around
I don't give a f*ck aye
Say I'm on one when I'm off the brown
Little brown boy
I want a big ole black truck
Why they eyeing me
Why they eyeing me
Dear diary
I don't give a motherf*ck
Buy an edible I don't supply the weed
Living modestly
But I still don't give it up
We ain't going steady what the f*ck is you
Thinking bout
With a white chick she like Andretti's I don't take her out
With a black women from the hills call her keri ooh
I don't shake no hand I need it in black and white Betty boop
Heard Terrell ray going up yeah I bet he do
Swear on everythang he go hard as they said he do
I retweet myself murking thangs like I'm Larry Hoover
Slurp that shit like veggie soup then cut that bitch I'm Freddy Krueger
Tell me tell me what you're scared of
The same thing we're all aware of
We want some money
No one prepared us
Everybody want some money
No one prepared us
What's the word around
What you heard about me
Swing my shirt around
I don't give a f*ck aye
Say I'm on one when I'm off the brown
Little brown boy
I want a big ole black truck
Why they eyeing me
Why they eyeing me
Dear diary
I don't give a motherf*ck
Buy an edible I don't supply the weed
Living modestly
But I still don't give it up
Man I hate it for a like you tryna get it while I kick it how I do yeaaah
Man I hate it for a like you tryna get it while I kick it how I do yeeeah
Change the game every time I sit down like it's uno
I be with my dawgs getting goofy we on pluto
I don't want no chain it ain't my lane I got a few goals
Quit my f*cking job and to ditch these f*cking noodles boy
Swear I hate this shit more than I don't like a liar
My homie unemployed he ain't quit he got fired
I been going crazy on my Kanye through the wire
Everyday I try to take it slow like Michael Meyers man
Tell me tell me what you're scared of
The same thing we're all aware of
We want some money
No one prepared us
Everybody want some money
No one prepared us
Man I hate it for a like me tryna beat the odds and be the one to leave yeeah
Man I hate for a like me tryna beat the odds and the be the one to leave yeeeah
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What's the word around
What you heard about me
Swing my shirt around
I don't give a f*ck aye
Say I'm on one when I'm off the brown
Little brown boy
I want a big ole black truck
Why they eyeing me
Why they eyeing me
Dear diary
I don't give a motherf*ck
Buy an edible I don't supply the weed
Living modestly
But I still don't give it up
We ain't going steady what the f*ck is you
Thinking bout
With a white chick she like Andretti's I don't take her out
With a black women from the hills call her keri ooh
I don't shake no hand I need it in black and white Betty boop
Heard Terrell ray going up yeah I bet he do
Swear on everythang he go hard as they said he do
I retweet myself murking thangs like I'm Larry Hoover
Slurp that shit like veggie soup then cut that bitch I'm Freddy Krueger
Tell me tell me what you're scared of
The same thing we're all aware of
We want some money
No one prepared us
Everybody want some money
No one prepared us
What's the word around
What you heard about me
Swing my shirt around
I don't give a f*ck aye
Say I'm on one when I'm off the brown
Little brown boy
I want a big ole black truck
Why they eyeing me
Why they eyeing me
Dear diary
I don't give a motherf*ck
Buy an edible I don't supply the weed
Living modestly
But I still don't give it up
Man I hate it for a like you tryna get it while I kick it how I do yeaaah
Man I hate it for a like you tryna get it while I kick it how I do yeeeah
Change the game every time I sit down like it's uno
I be with my dawgs getting goofy we on pluto
I don't want no chain it ain't my lane I got a few goals
Quit my f*cking job and to ditch these f*cking noodles boy
Swear I hate this shit more than I don't like a liar
My homie unemployed he ain't quit he got fired
I been going crazy on my Kanye through the wire
Everyday I try to take it slow like Michael Meyers man
Tell me tell me what you're scared of
The same thing we're all aware of
We want some money
No one prepared us
Everybody want some money
No one prepared us
Man I hate it for a like me tryna beat the odds and be the one to leave yeeah
Man I hate for a like me tryna beat the odds and the be the one to leave yeeeah
What you heard about me
Swing my shirt around
I don't give a f*ck aye
Say I'm on one when I'm off the brown
Little brown boy
I want a big ole black truck
Why they eyeing me
Why they eyeing me
Dear diary
I don't give a motherf*ck
Buy an edible I don't supply the weed
Living modestly
But I still don't give it up
We ain't going steady what the f*ck is you
Thinking bout
With a white chick she like Andretti's I don't take her out
With a black women from the hills call her keri ooh
I don't shake no hand I need it in black and white Betty boop
Heard Terrell ray going up yeah I bet he do
Swear on everythang he go hard as they said he do
I retweet myself murking thangs like I'm Larry Hoover
Slurp that shit like veggie soup then cut that bitch I'm Freddy Krueger
Tell me tell me what you're scared of
The same thing we're all aware of
We want some money
No one prepared us
Everybody want some money
No one prepared us
What's the word around
What you heard about me
Swing my shirt around
I don't give a f*ck aye
Say I'm on one when I'm off the brown
Little brown boy
I want a big ole black truck
Why they eyeing me
Why they eyeing me
Dear diary
I don't give a motherf*ck
Buy an edible I don't supply the weed
Living modestly
But I still don't give it up
Man I hate it for a like you tryna get it while I kick it how I do yeaaah
Man I hate it for a like you tryna get it while I kick it how I do yeeeah
Change the game every time I sit down like it's uno
I be with my dawgs getting goofy we on pluto
I don't want no chain it ain't my lane I got a few goals
Quit my f*cking job and to ditch these f*cking noodles boy
Swear I hate this shit more than I don't like a liar
My homie unemployed he ain't quit he got fired
I been going crazy on my Kanye through the wire
Everyday I try to take it slow like Michael Meyers man
Tell me tell me what you're scared of
The same thing we're all aware of
We want some money
No one prepared us
Everybody want some money
No one prepared us
Man I hate it for a like me tryna beat the odds and be the one to leave yeeah
Man I hate for a like me tryna beat the odds and the be the one to leave yeeeah
Writer: Terrell Green
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