Brett Sekoya - BS Lyrics

I don't really want no drama (nada)
Don't stir up no wahala (big baller)
I just count up commas (commas)
I'm so antisocial
You is not my bro bro
And you not my hoe go (be gone)

Top G, too fly, highkey (Tom Cruise)
Yeah they, don't really like me (and they never did)
New face, cant see
Diamonds biting
Cloud 10 we vibing ok
We was broke dog days
Bitches ain't know meh (damn)
They used to think I was gay (what?)
Frito Lay on the shoulder
414 so we colder
I was always this way (yessir)
And I'm never gonna change (huh)
And niggas itching for amenities
Couple DUI's no felonies
Provide the remedy, melody, broccoli
I'm on a tangent no stopping me
Squad got degrees, we supplying the heat
GH supplying the beat
Drinking I keep it so neat
Booted too easily
Hit it so greasily
I am that nigga that I steady planned to be
And, don't talk
Don't f*ck witcha views
I could give a f*ck, new attitude
Outer space when I'm popping my blues
Bitch I'm so high, I don't care about news
Foolery, she fell in love with the fool
Boolery, still might gon' see my wit tools
But hey, I love my goons
F*ck it up f*ck it up
Turn up the tune

I don't really want no drama (nuh uh)
Don't stir up no wahala (holla)
I just count up commas (cash cash cash)
I'm so antisocial
You is not my bro bro
And you not my hoe go (be gone)

Murder the track if you let me
I TYB cause she get me
They tryna play me not stressing
Dripping like ranch how I'm dressing
Tryna throw hands, do you copy?
Blacking out when in Milwaukee
Nobody can stop me
But niggas still try to plot on me
Don't got a tool, I got Tommy
Double my cup f*ck the pills
I'm sipping muddy for the thril
Rock n roll, shoot to kill
Jumper too wet, Bradley Beal
I ain't no snack imma meal
Numb all the pain I can't feel
Im on this shit like forreal
Im on this shit like forreal
Im rapping like what is the deal?
I'm cocky I bust on a tit
You cloning I'm different, don't do matching fits
Leave ya bloody spitting up need a bib
Talking out my neck I shoot from the hip
Smoking wax, my ears need a Q-tip
F*ck squares, I only do roundtrips
Double XL cause my dick a banana clip
Don't mess with no velcro I stay smoking on a zip
Goofy goober cause she drooling she love the dick
Call the Uber catching feelings I gotta dip
MJ I'm scoring my shooter be Scottie Pip
I'm an actor like Brad Pitt
But I never stick to the script
Yes I'm evil but over it
And she still tryna cope with it
And I'm praying I go legit

I don't really want no drama
Don't stir up no wahala
I just count up commas
I'm so antisocial
You is not my bro bro
And you not my hoe go