Middle of the section with my drugs and my cup
I know the bottle girls, I get hugs and I say sup'
All my niggas know when I'm down it go up
They ask if we rollin' I just smile and say yup
I be wit strippers and the thugs, can you blame me
If I get yo name tatted too, would you shame me
If we go back to 2012, would you aim me
If I settle down now baby would you claim me
I'll probably get my flowers when they throw it in my casket
Only get an accolade if I put it on my jacket
Check the back door I think the homies tryna get me
If I stop doing favors I hope these niggas don't forget me
I want the cheese, he want the smoke I guess he feelin' beefy
Flip her hair and shake her ass I'm talkin' greasy
Give her ass a wink and a nod it was easy
Mixing drugs got me in this bitch queasy
Sound like a symphony on this bitch so I gotta rip it
Not tryna be sloppy off the drink so I gotta sip it
All my jewelry dance like it's 98'
Tell em make room for my appearance I'm coming late
Niggas wanna handouts, can't even hold they weight
She check up on me just to see I'm straight
That's the 4th label this week
So I know my shit not weak
But I still keep it discreet
Tell them niggas keep the streets
I'm the party crasher
Bad bitch clapper
Weak bitch passer
If she look imma grab her
My bitch don't trust me, wanna love her, she won't let me
She won't admit it but I hate that she met me
I'm sorry I took your innocence
Tryna earn your trust I got some diligence
Drop in on you like a check, I'm talking stimulus
I know I gotta bad rep , I know I'm infamous
She like damn you really him, I know why you shocked
Ocean Prime with me, for the night keep him blocked
Lil bitch from Houston got screwed then I chopped
If I want it I can have it cause for me they keep it stocked
I know I lie alot
I know I'm high alot
Drugs is all I got
Girl I'm tryna stop
She call it love, I call it lust
Only thing on her agenda is to make me bust
Now she wanna take me out but that's not what we discussed
Too good to be true girl I have a problem wit trust, yeah
Middle of the section with my drugs and my cup
I know the bottle girls, I can hug and say sup'
All my niggas know when I'm down it go up
They askin' if we rollin' I just smile and say yup
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Middle of the section with my drugs and my cup
I know the bottle girls, I get hugs and I say sup'
All my niggas know when I'm down it go up
They ask if we rollin' I just smile and say yup
I be wit strippers and the thugs, can you blame me
If I get yo name tatted too, would you shame me
If we go back to 2012, would you aim me
If I settle down now baby would you claim me
I'll probably get my flowers when they throw it in my casket
Only get an accolade if I put it on my jacket
Check the back door I think the homies tryna get me
If I stop doing favors I hope these niggas don't forget me
I want the cheese, he want the smoke I guess he feelin' beefy
Flip her hair and shake her ass I'm talkin' greasy
Give her ass a wink and a nod it was easy
Mixing drugs got me in this bitch queasy
Sound like a symphony on this bitch so I gotta rip it
Not tryna be sloppy off the drink so I gotta sip it
All my jewelry dance like it's 98'
Tell em make room for my appearance I'm coming late
Niggas wanna handouts, can't even hold they weight
She check up on me just to see I'm straight
That's the 4th label this week
So I know my shit not weak
But I still keep it discreet
Tell them niggas keep the streets
I'm the party crasher
Bad bitch clapper
Weak bitch passer
If she look imma grab her
My bitch don't trust me, wanna love her, she won't let me
She won't admit it but I hate that she met me
I'm sorry I took your innocence
Tryna earn your trust I got some diligence
Drop in on you like a check, I'm talking stimulus
I know I gotta bad rep , I know I'm infamous
She like damn you really him, I know why you shocked
Ocean Prime with me, for the night keep him blocked
Lil bitch from Houston got screwed then I chopped
If I want it I can have it cause for me they keep it stocked
I know I lie alot
I know I'm high alot
Drugs is all I got
Girl I'm tryna stop
She call it love, I call it lust
Only thing on her agenda is to make me bust
Now she wanna take me out but that's not what we discussed
Too good to be true girl I have a problem wit trust, yeah
Middle of the section with my drugs and my cup
I know the bottle girls, I can hug and say sup'
All my niggas know when I'm down it go up
They askin' if we rollin' I just smile and say yup
I know the bottle girls, I get hugs and I say sup'
All my niggas know when I'm down it go up
They ask if we rollin' I just smile and say yup
I be wit strippers and the thugs, can you blame me
If I get yo name tatted too, would you shame me
If we go back to 2012, would you aim me
If I settle down now baby would you claim me
I'll probably get my flowers when they throw it in my casket
Only get an accolade if I put it on my jacket
Check the back door I think the homies tryna get me
If I stop doing favors I hope these niggas don't forget me
I want the cheese, he want the smoke I guess he feelin' beefy
Flip her hair and shake her ass I'm talkin' greasy
Give her ass a wink and a nod it was easy
Mixing drugs got me in this bitch queasy
Sound like a symphony on this bitch so I gotta rip it
Not tryna be sloppy off the drink so I gotta sip it
All my jewelry dance like it's 98'
Tell em make room for my appearance I'm coming late
Niggas wanna handouts, can't even hold they weight
She check up on me just to see I'm straight
That's the 4th label this week
So I know my shit not weak
But I still keep it discreet
Tell them niggas keep the streets
I'm the party crasher
Bad bitch clapper
Weak bitch passer
If she look imma grab her
My bitch don't trust me, wanna love her, she won't let me
She won't admit it but I hate that she met me
I'm sorry I took your innocence
Tryna earn your trust I got some diligence
Drop in on you like a check, I'm talking stimulus
I know I gotta bad rep , I know I'm infamous
She like damn you really him, I know why you shocked
Ocean Prime with me, for the night keep him blocked
Lil bitch from Houston got screwed then I chopped
If I want it I can have it cause for me they keep it stocked
I know I lie alot
I know I'm high alot
Drugs is all I got
Girl I'm tryna stop
She call it love, I call it lust
Only thing on her agenda is to make me bust
Now she wanna take me out but that's not what we discussed
Too good to be true girl I have a problem wit trust, yeah
Middle of the section with my drugs and my cup
I know the bottle girls, I can hug and say sup'
All my niggas know when I'm down it go up
They askin' if we rollin' I just smile and say yup
Writer: Javin Hernandez
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Copyright: Lyrics © Too Lost LLC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC