[Intro]
Blackflag, baby
Fiide Beats
Benz on the track
Ayy, bando base that shit for me bro
Paul Walker, hope they see you again
Now, I'm outside lookin' for Lois and Meg
Cat is—
[Chorus]
I watched my man get chinged
Funny thing is they were meant to be friends (Snake)
Lifestyle wicked, you can't be frigid
Paul Walker, hope they see you again
This trap house is never pretend
Cat is sick, need fixin' again (He's sick)
Just like Peter on to the line, now, I'm outside lookin' for Lois and Meg
Should've been in colly
But, I was tryna find mysеlf out like a runaway slave
The pack is whitе and the cat is white (It's white)
Would've thought I reversed the trade
They would've thought Harriet Tubman came
Black ****-Black Panther like Wakanda saves (I'm savin' him)
Trust me, I'm tryna run up more stacks
Just got more Samanth', so I think I'm Dave
[Verse]
Them niggas ain't my guys, so [?]
Really showed me who my friend is (Come on)
When I was ready to slide they weren't about
So, they won't make it back on the friends list (Never)
No friendship and they talk like they 'bout it
But, they ain't, I can't respect it (Fuck them)
They the type of guys to have a nigga outside
With a blade on palm, my arm extended
And I ain't ever switched my side
But, them guys nearly had my bro on intensive
And that's my brother, some call him a pagan
Fuck that, I ain't offended (Give a fuck)
And I ain't pretendin' (No)
I don't really say how I feel, I don't really like vendin' (Never)
But, when I saw bro in a hospital bed
He was good, I weren't feelin' splendid
When it comes to works, I don't like to mention
Back to the racks, Federer in tennis
Hold on 'cause bro's tryna step on a square
And he ain't ever been an East Ender
Little did they remember (Remember)
I was outside trappin' coldest of Decembers
No rambzy or flicks, shout out to the kitch'
Not a tiny one when I'm tempered
[Pre-Chorus]
Chat to me (Chat to me), actually unless it's 'bout cash my G
Runnin' up bands, it's all that I planned
I was sellin' astro like I knew where Rashford be
Don't tell us to chill, out in the field
Bro's tryna score score, got him' lookin on Regent
And that's my bro
'Cah when he up that pole, my nigga never ran on me
Chat to me, a-a-actually unless it's 'bout cash my G
Runnin' up bands, it's all that I planned
I was sellin' astro like I knew where Rashford be
Don't tell us to chill, out in the field
Bro's tryna score score, got him' lookin on Regent
And that's my bro
'Cah when he up that pole, my nigga never ran on me (Bro)
[Chorus]
I watched my man get chinged
Funny thing is they were meant to be friends (Snake)
Lifestyle wicked, you can't be frigid
Paul Walker, hope they see you again
This trap house is never pretend
Cat is sick, need fixin' again (He's sick)
Just like Peter on to the line, now, I'm outside lookin' for Lois and Meg (Where they at?)
Should've been in colly
But, I was tryna find myself out like a runaway slave
The pack is white and the cat is white (It's white)
Would've thought I reversed the trade
They would've thought Harriet Tubman came
Black ****-Black Panther like Wakanda saves (What the fuck?)
Trust me, I'm tryna run up more stacks
Just got more Samanth', so I think I'm Dave (Samantha)
[Outro]
Trust me, I'm tryna run up more stacks
Just got more Samanth', so I think I'm Dave
