z nation
Singer:juice wrld
why you callin' my phone on that lame shit? tryna hang
you was hatin' on us now you sayin' you was gang
who you think you playin'? you must be brazy
lean sippin' got my heart race
crack rock got yo aunty freebasin'
40 put you on the concrete
drugs turn me to a zombie
niggas beefin' over the same bitch
i could never get with it
countin' up the blue chips
spend it all in ruth's chris
watch me make it all back
had to take a cooking class
counting up the blue face
they said i wasn't good at math
shoot a pussy nigga in his shit he need a maxi pad
i think that i want a xan
we in the studio countin' up big racks blowin' on big thrax
they was sleeping on my rap career
now i feel like i'm the best to ever do it
on this bitch with metro if he don't trust you i'ma shoot you
why you callin' my phone on that lame shit? tryna hang
you was hatin' on us now you sayin' you was gang
who you think you playin'? you must be brazy
lean sippin' got my heart race
crack rock got yo aunty freebasin'
40 put you on the concrete
drugs turn me to a zombie
i don't got time for that fake shit
lawn mower through the grass so i can see the snakes
i always been good at that
you know i can't go for that
day ones changed sides they some hoes for that
and break bread with the ones that held me down
i love it when the vibe's right
coolin' with the same gang
we don't believe in new guys
coolin' with the same gang
we don't believe in new guys
why you callin' my phone on that lame shit? tryna hang
you was hatin' on us now you sayin' you was gang
who you think you playin'? you must be brazy
lean sippin' got my heart race
crack rock got yo aunty freebasin'
40 put you on the concrete
drugs turn me to a zombie