BOBBY

[Verse 1: Ameer Vann]

My decisions—I ain't sure if they the right ones

My daddy used to beat my mommy, I would fight him

But I been thinkin' that I'm kinda just like him

I take a sip, and then I go and grab a knife, and

I take a drive while I'm high, suspend my license

I'm hanging out the window speedin' on the I-10

I'm headed west out to Hollywood with my friends

I'm moving out, and I don't care if you like it

'Cause I've been sleeping on the roaches, I don't like this

I'm going platinum, then I go and buy a island

I'm in that water 'til the creases in my eyelids

I'm out in Austin, I got work on consignment

I met some niggas that was runnin' in apartments

Take the money, take the weed into the darkness

I turned heartless, the barrel barkin'

I break commandments Moses put on stone carvings

[Verse 2: Kevin Abstract]

Made a business with a homie, now he trippin' 'bout some money

Partially; mainly trippin' 'bout percentages he wanted

Made the trip to California, made the album of a lifetime

Fuck this boyband shit, I just want a lifeline

I just want my mom back, my sister in a Cadillac

The black; she had the rims to match

Twitter fuckin' pillow mat

I am not an activist just because I like dick

Nigga, my existence is enough to end all this shit

I be studyin'

Lot of music coming out that I ain't fuckin' with

Shit that we makin' sound like Southside Dungeon shit

We the new Motown

Thugs with no guns 'round, friendship is gangsta

[Outro: Matt Champion]

All my life, I been runnin' with the wrong ones

One slip-up and I end up in the coffin

No one love me, no one love me, I'm the off one

No one love me, no one love me, I'm the off one

All my life, I been runnin' with the wrong ones

One slip-up, and I end up in the coffin

No one love me, no one love me, I'm the off one

Holdin' on my motherfuckin' pride