What you see is what you get 'cause I'm from out the projects Remember sliding in that Yoda ducking dodging Now my Cutlass sits so high I don't know how to drive it I'm on A1A slidin' but I ain't got no license I'm a A1 these slimes but I ain't got no

I tell niggas to suck my dick, get the fuck out my face 'Cause I don't need 'em 'Cause they're, never around, when I'm down Shot and I'm bleedin' Yeah, it is what it is man Sirens flashin' you know the routine, the crime scene taped off It started out a

This kid's not alright You can follow them to hell This kid's not alright (you can follow them to hell) But this kid's not alright (I still don't know what I'm doing) Troubles coming for the freeman We shake them shaken with the free hand So stand tall,

La la la la la la la la I'm selfish, I know While he's touching your skin "Should we just search romantic comedies on Netflix and then see what we find?" La la la la la la la la (whoa) But I don't ever want to see you with him

I, don't know what you take me for I, really don't play that shit I, ain't got to get you hit I get out myself and spray that shit Man I'm tired of tellin' niggas over and over I got a itchy-itchy trigger finger, nigga it's killin' me Not to spray this

Motherfucker, I'm gone Motherfucker you ain't my accountant You don't know what I'm doing Focusing on what I'm giving back Man, make better music Fuck preaching on top of the mountain, people can see through it Keeping my name in your mouth, just don't

What's the name of the game So I wanna know Does it mean anything to you Can you feel it the way I do Tell me please 'cause I have to know I'm a bashful child Beginning to grow And you make me talk

I can't get you out of my head God knows I've tried But I just can't forget Those crazy nights And all the things that we did Well, I don't know just what it is Maybe it was the way you talked Maybe it was the way you laughed But I know I want you back

Man, I'm on some shit right now I'm on some, some, some rich nigga shit Some millionaire shit 'Cause lot you niggas is pussy All you niggas is broke I know these niggas is not really doin' what they pretendin' be Suck my dick, bitch I don't really care

Without a friend like you Dude, I love you, bro, I love you W-w-w-w-what would I do? Man, I love you You are my favorite, I'm not ashamed to admit Cause I do, dude, I do You're my homie, no one knows me like you know me What would I do without a friend