Range! Lyrics

I'm tryna fuck with you, you can call me when you want

I got tired of niggas switchin', so I'm ballin' on my own

All these niggas sneak dissin, tryna argue over phones

I don't need no new friends, baby, all I need is rolls

Used to call her my bitch, now she a hoe

Nigga, you a sidekick, you ain't put nobody on

I put trust in my stick, and the one that's up above (Shout out god)

I'm in the cut, I'm blowin' O's

Bae, I'm tryna fuck, so what you on

And I'm Blue Benji countin, and I'm Cali gas-smokin

I do blue ones when I'm coping, I wont shoot, I'll send a trojan

I might end him right now.. Tell me she want to get closer

I could never be a poser, I'll be on your daughter poster

I'm so emo, need a choker, tell me she want me to choke her

I shoot from deep, he missing floaters

Play your bitch just like it's poker, I don't love her, so I told her

ha ha ha ha troll her, I might see you in october

You might see me in that rover you might see me with some soldiers

You might see me in that fast whip, you lie to me it's over

I got your bitch doin' back flips, I like the way her ass feel

I pop percys, not no advils, niggas beggin' for some change

I can never change

I'm out of your range

Change on me you strange

I'm tryna fuck with you, you can call me when you want

I got tired of niggas switchin', so I'm ballin' on my own

All these niggas sneak dissin, tryna argue over phones

I don't need no new friends, baby, all I need is rolls

Used to call her my bitch, now she a hoe

Nigga, you a sidekick, you ain't put nobody on

I put trust in my stick, and the one that's up above (Shout out god)

I'm in the cut, I'm blowin' O's