Letras
Know I been good, but I'll get better, yeah
You don't wan' know how much, yeah, it cost for this sweater, dog
He ain't with us, not on our team, ain't in our letter, yeah
This G19 that's on my hip ain't no Beretta, dog
Know this shit Prada on my jeans, ain't normal leather, dog
Don't even want her in my dreams, know I'll regret it, yeah
I'm tryna find out what you need, oh, yeah, yeah, let it out
I'm tryna roll another, smoke it, I'm tryna let it out
Buyin' some jeans and throwin' 'em on
As soon as I walk in, right out the store
I put in so much work for this shit
So you can never see me on the road
Know I been lying, bitch
So damn hard that you niggas wouldn't even motherfuckin' know
Niggas is stuck to me and the shit I do
Know some of you like Velcro, hm
B-bitch, I'm too lit, don't show it
E-Edgar my name, no poet
I-I shoot my stick, pass it to my girl
Know she gon' reload it
T-these niggas on my dick for what?
Know I ain't fucking know it
You-you want some smoke with me?
Okay then, bet, I'll let you know then
'Cause we with the shits, yeah
Cuzzo servin' fiends, know they want a fix
Yeah, my songs like nicotine, why you listenin'?
Pull up on him with my beam, you know it's glistenin'
Know I been good, but I'll get better, yeah
You don't wan' know how much, yeah, it cost for this sweater, dog
He ain't with us, not on our team, ain't in our letter, yeah
This G19 that's on my hip ain't no Beretta, dog
Know this shit Prada on my jeans, ain't normal leather, dog
Don't even want her in my dreams, know I'll regret it, yeah
I'm tryna find out what you need, oh, yeah, yeah, let it out
I'm tryna roll another, smoke it, I'm tryna let it out