Hostile

Thought these bitches were kiddin me

But these niggas done minted me

I don't care where you're sending me

Long as it ain't a hostel

Baby come in here docile

Rockstar gets chicken Rothschild

How you change your nigga's racks now?

This week I'ma whip up a fifty piece

Bitch I'm young new Picasso

I got white paint for your nostrils

They touchin that skin, that's a hundred degrees

That's some shit that you got to know

I don't do well with the fake or the flyin

Had to bank a chain, now I'm back for the parties

I don't lie to a guy but I lie to a sarge

Had to liе to my bitch bout "I love this song"

And all I get is a mug up out it

I'm gonna fill up your cup though

Know you kinda thirsty

Know that I done hurt mе

I know that I hurt you too

I know that you feel high but, baby girl I be an m&m loose

In love with me, but you're sane for your youth

Doin all that for my attitude?

You are maybe, can't spend a day without

But this baby a hard bet to lose

I can't even play, ain't a problem with you

This a hard bet to lose, this a hard bet to prove

Sittin in the summer, I don't get no tan

See how it feels, I ain't got no friends

Niggas can't breathe, ain't got no glands

But they runnin round the bitch like they Macho Man

Talk to myself like in 2002

I'ma make a lot out of you

Boy you're so important, everybody know that

They gon have to rerock all their fluids

All your hues, all your flows, all the hoes wanna come through

At the same damn time, where was you when I was all on my grind?

At the same damn time, I miss you real bad, you all mine

At the same damn time, where was you when I was all on my grind?

Want the same damn times, I want the same damn times

Want the same damn time, I want to save them times

Thought nigga was rappin, but it was just a voicemail

Thought nigga was rappin, but it was just a voicemail

Thought nigga was rappin, but it was just a voicemail

You thought I was just rappin, just a voicemail