On The News ft. FAB ROCK Lyrics

That lil' nigga not my brother, he ain't real

Get your homie, don't really know what's his deal

Boy, a nigga out here tryna make a mill

My life a movie, she wanna Netflix and chill

I wanna make that bitch my wife

Don't wanna use her

She don't even reply my texts

She is so rude, boy

Treat these niggas like the bottom of my shoes, boy

He play with gang and we gon' put him on the news, boy

Man, these niggas they annoy me, I treat em like Newman

Blow the pack in space with aliens, I dont feel human

Addicted to the drip, I can't stop buying shoes and

Clothes, that's why your lil' wifey choosing

He claim that he selling crack but he really using

Get the fuck up out my face, boy, you such a nuisance

I win like Charlie Sheen and you such a loser

Soft ass nigga claiming he the shooter

I been backstabbed before, my trust came to an end

Swear to God that I'm not lookin for new friends

Get your hoe, you ain't seen the pics that she send

Your whole clique following, I'm the one setting trends

That lil' nigga not my brother, he ain't real

Get your homie, don't really know what's his deal

Boy, a nigga out here tryna make a mill

My life a movie, she wanna Netflix and chill

I wanna make that bitch my wife

Don't wanna use her

She don't even reply my texts

She is so rude, boy

Treat these niggas like the bottom of my shoes, boy

He play with gang and we gon' put him on the news, boy

Everyday we on a race, yeah, for real

Drip black and white, I feel like Cruella DeVil

Not chasing bitches, we're just tryna chase a mil

It's time to hustle, no time for Netflix and chill

Heard a shawty looking for me, what ́s the deal?

She ́s been creeping me frenetically but I ain ́t even Bill

Another day and there's another beat to kill

Make sure to secure the bag before you even pop a seal

Head on earth, I won't be blinded by the thrill

To move forward in this life you need a will

Having fun drilling these beats without a drill

Gotta sort how many ways for my dogs to get a meal

All this gas, feels like I got a tank to fill

She be bussing down for me, we be blocking out the feels

People be so fake, it's hard to tell who's real

Get some money, help my fam, and then drip water like a Seal

That lil' nigga not my brother, he ain't real

Get your homie, don't really know what's his deal

Boy, a nigga out here tryna make a mill

My life a movie, she wanna Netflix and chill

I wanna make that bitch my wife

Don't wanna use her

She don't even reply my texts

She is so rude, boy

Treat these niggas like the bottom of my shoes, boy

He play with gang and we gon' put him on the news, boy