I be running round selling grams the one who feed you don't bite my hand
I'm smoking too much broccoli think i'm starting to feel like DRAM
I'm out in turks and cacos
Think i'm starting to get a tan
He said he tryna drop out the gang
Well I said bro you too locked in
Let's go get yo bands up
Let's go spin again
You know I can't stand bru
So I got him knocked off amen
So don't get blamed up
Thinking all this shit is pretend
So i'll be dammed if i call another bitch boy my friend
Said I don't really got no friends
Cause they keep on biting my hands
Said I don't really got no friends
Cause they keep on biting my hands
I don't really got no friends cause they gon bite the hand that feed em
You the type to go and tell madusa that i'm illegal
It's too much what i'm gon make I do this for my people
I call a couple bitches in they didn't know that I was see through
I be running round selling grams the one who feed you don't bite my hand
I'm smoking too much broccoli think i'm starting to feel like DRAM
I'm out in turks and cacos
Think i'm starting to get a tan
He said he tryna drop out the gang
Well I said bro you too locked in
Let's go get yo bands up
Let's go spin again
You know I can't stand bru
So I got him knocked off amen
So don't get blamed up
Thinking all this shit is pretend
So i'll be dammed if i call another bitch boy my friend