Damn, it's fancy.
I hear voices in my head,
you can't go broke,
we can't go bank.
Them voices telling me I can't go low,
we can't do that.
How do you rap so close to me?
We a dream team, won't get no sleep.
How you turn your back on me when I need it,
you know I was weak.
I'm a traitor,
know I like them black old Mexican.
You know she ain't with that Mexican *,
won't do no back and forth.
I need all them phones on DND,
this what you waiting for.
Sucking dick inside a B&B,
I can't relate to love.
They gon' give you scars and watch them bleed,
I can't relate to love.
Soon as you go up, they gon' believe.
Believe in who?
Who you know gon' get his flyers,
get this * between me and you?
Who you know gon' walk up to the baddest bitch and get a two?
Two's all on the floor,
her tattoo on her arm,
two,
two,
two.
I went up, I stuck, that's all I knew to do.
Believe in who?
Who you know gon' get his flyers,
get this * between me and you?
Who you know gon' walk up to the baddest bitch and get a two?
Two's all on the floor,
her tattoo on her arm,
two,
two,
two.
I went up, I stuck, that's all I knew to do.