[Intro: Joey Fatts]
Ha, yeah
Niggas know who run this shit, man
This shit quite simple
[Verse 1: Joey Fatts]
It go one pill, two pills, three pills, blue pill
Ain't gotta look for me 'cause you know just where the truth is
Pistol on me tryna catch a rap nigga at Cool Kicks
Stuck in my ways but that's evident
City by the sea, all these waves that I'm peddling
In the deep end but I'm comfy, I'm settled in
The trenches fuck with me
Some of the baddest bitches dreamin’ making love to me
Can't ride with me if you ain't run with me
Shawty, you can't fuck on me 'cause you ain't fuck with me
When I was on my ass and shit was getting sticky
And I'm still on that bullshit, I got my gun with mе, yeah
Let brodie hold my coat bеcause I'm in my bag
And I don't want that coupe if it don't come with drag
Doing donuts on their bitch ass
I told you niggas "Fuck you" and I mean it
Winter through the fall we be balling all season
Do this for my dogs but my daughter, she the reason, mwah
[Chorus: Joey Fatts]
Ain't shit changed, I'm still gangin' with my niggas
If it's 'bout some money I'ma get right with you
Remember used to wonder what I'm gonna be
Now I ain't gotta wonder 'cause I know they see
I told you niggas I'm a different breed
Corporate nigga with some felonies
Foot on their neck, I can't let 'em breath
I'm going all gas and nothing left in me
[Interlude: Vince Staples]
I'ma let the beat rock for a little
Just a lil bit you know
Alright
Ayy
[Verse 2: Vince Staples]
I was just a run boy running and ripping
Trying to get into something but outta position
Dollars was missing, father was missing
Top Ramen with chicken, get out of the kitchen
My momma be tripping, flocking and stealing
Got a gun of our own, let's go on a mission
Tryna catch a body [?] nobody to whip us
Probably need a lobotomy, bobbing and weaving
Squabbling demons, hardly been sleeping
Crack with a .38 but it's cheaper to keep her
Burial plots, twenty a pop
Thirty [?] whenever you caught
When the clock strikes twelve and chariots turn to shells
Nobody gon' post my bail, just post me and wish me well
Them pictures worth a thousand words
And I ain't ever seen [?]
Yet I still live for the set, die for the set
Kill for the set, lie for the set
Don't know why I'm still here for the set
Shed tears for the set, you can see it in my eyes lately, yeah
Momma said "Be strong, you never been no cry baby, baby"
North
[Chorus: Joey Fatts]
Ain't shit changed, I'm still gangin' with my niggas
If it's 'bout some money I'ma get right with you
Remember used to wonder what I'm gonna be
Now I ain't gotta wonder 'cause I know they see
I told you niggas I'm a different breed
Corporate nigga with some felonies
Foot on their neck, I can't let 'em breath
I'm going all gas and nothing left in me
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