Текст песни
I don't think that I would ever get up on the game
You know that I'm living on this shit like I'm a pain
Pop another motherfucker out here making gains
Shoulder all the thoughts that I be thinking in the rain
Listening to the back while my mom and dad scream
Like I'm
Locked and loaded but the minds in a dream
but I
Busting out the knife try and make a scene
But I
Better run and hide suffer on my team
So I
Burn the thoughts I know that I can want
Great pretender you know I'm Laurent
Scam the mind the season of the haunt
Spot the fake and make a debutant
Bibidibobodi you that I am the boo
Whatchu gon do
Stop the cap that be running out you two
Whatchu gon do
Laugh the track that we making out of the blue
Were you the truth?
Punching outta the mouth and I sayin truce
Whatchu gon lose