Letras
Lemme open my mind so you can see what I'm saying
I'm way before my time that's why I need an advance
Ya keep tellin me lies can't believe what ya sayin
Imma be the bitch side since she never needed a man
I'm rockin don't let mom find out hoodies since niggas got cold on me
They shrugged they shoulders on me
I got money and it got so lonely
Im just doin my thang I ain't got no lane niggas tryna get over on me
Everybody you see close around me family I ain't got no homies
Give a fuck bout what
Bout what
Give a fuck bout what ya like
Oou
Give a fuck bout what
Give a fuck bout what ya like
Give a fuck bout who ya like
Give a fuck bout who
I'm telling the truth cause niggas too used to lying
These niggas ain't used to tryin
I'm ridin in a coupe
The ho comin thru
I don't know why they criticize
It ain't nun new
That's what they do when they can't crucify me
I'm nun like you
I'm right in the booth I'm cookin up stew
I'm fresh in the stu
I just made juice from laboring fruit
Smcht
I'm smackin my tooth
Oou
Give a fuck bout what ya like
Give a fuck bout who ya like
Give a fuck bout who
I'm telling the truth cause niggas too used to lying
These niggas ain't used to tryin