First of all, they treat yo girl like a blunt
Hit her twice then pass her
Then call yuh pastor up and tell em you been skipping classes
What a disaster of a life that you been trynna master
Nigga give the act up you struggling cause you act up
You stuck again in a coma of acid rap call up Chancellor for the antidote
But Travis the one who answered and he trynna smoke, nigga
Yea you better take that call
Cause you Never know which Jenner might be ready to up them draws
I seen a lot in life
Met a lotta bros who love to carry knives and sell they wives
Life's about the cuban link
14k Gold is my name on the beat usually
This time ain't the same you confusing me
Static shock to the brain it make you drool
This Tom Foolery you ain't fooling me
Fake wanna be smokers they hittin Juuls trynna prove to me
Trynna be cool that shit new to me, when you talk you be loosing me
Shut the FUCK up
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First of all, they treat yo girl like a blunt
Hit her twice then pass her
Then call yuh pastor up and tell em you been skipping classes
What a disaster of a life that you been trynna master
Nigga give the act up you struggling cause you act up
You stuck again in a coma of acid rap call up Chancellor for the antidote
But Travis the one who answered and he trynna smoke, nigga
Yea you better take that call
Cause you Never know which Jenner might be ready to up them draws
I seen a lot in life
Met a lotta bros who love to carry knives and sell they wives
Life's about the cuban link
14k Gold is my name on the beat usually
This time ain't the same you confusing me
Static shock to the brain it make you drool
This Tom Foolery you ain't fooling me
Fake wanna be smokers they hittin Juuls trynna prove to me
Trynna be cool that shit new to me, when you talk you be loosing me
Shut the FUCK up
Hit her twice then pass her
Then call yuh pastor up and tell em you been skipping classes
What a disaster of a life that you been trynna master
Nigga give the act up you struggling cause you act up
You stuck again in a coma of acid rap call up Chancellor for the antidote
But Travis the one who answered and he trynna smoke, nigga
Yea you better take that call
Cause you Never know which Jenner might be ready to up them draws
I seen a lot in life
Met a lotta bros who love to carry knives and sell they wives
Life's about the cuban link
14k Gold is my name on the beat usually
This time ain't the same you confusing me
Static shock to the brain it make you drool
This Tom Foolery you ain't fooling me
Fake wanna be smokers they hittin Juuls trynna prove to me
Trynna be cool that shit new to me, when you talk you be loosing me
Shut the FUCK up
Writer: William Patterson
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