Yeah

Aye

I don't really talk much

Give a fuck where ya'll from

Only taking calls from the paper lately

My name ain't a trend

And these hoes ain't my friend

Even way back then

Still couldn't play me

Your bitch wanna be me

Your nigga want see me

I'm fighting these demons

It's all the same

I promise we different

So stay out my mentions

And make sure your nigga stay in his lane

I'm pretty on purpose

You hoes got no purpose

Your nigga is worthless

We don't compare

I walk around humble

This bag you can't fumble

My new nigga poppin

He love it here

I do what I please

I don't have to appease

If you fucking with me

Then it's gang shit

Ain't no squares in my circle

Can't flock with these vultures

I'm high

And I don't do the lame shit

Ain't with the strange shit

All my niggas stay strapped

If they ain't

Call some niggas that change shit

Been on the same click

Man my circle so small

All them niggas low-key

I can't change it

Bullets for strangers

We ain't making new friends

Or making amends

You in danger

Lit, you can't change it

I been spitting for ten

I don't think that you can

On my angle

Getting my angles

Why she watching my page

Should be watching them kids

But she shameless

Bullets for strangers

We ain't making new friends

Or making amends

You in danger

Bitch

Sunset Baby