loganberry

excuse me for my impeccableness

i'm not sayin' that you not nice

i'm just nicer

i'm not sayin' that you not nice

i'm just nicer

i'm not sayin' that you not nice

i'm just nicer

talkin' alot

a key pork in the pot

fiend hit my shit

the nigga's jaw got locked

straight dry got me high

bitches sayin' i'm cute

you in the town cold as fuck

i'm in miami on scooters

blow the ruger it'll do ya

started off as a shooter

told my youngin he cool

that nigga told me i'm boola

pistol whip your medulla

the nigga claimin' he sewer

now he claimin' the belt

i think the nigga need help

ak off the shelf

shells makin' him melt

slept on the top bunk

you don't know how that felt

slept on the bottom bunk

i was runnin' the door

i came home and got work

shit was back to the norm

let's get it on

i'm not sayin' that you not nice

i'm just nicer

i'm not sayin' that you not nice

i'm just nicer