Fuck Burnout Lyrics

These times that we living in so evil

Oh they so evil

I'm just tryna stack my bread and take care of my people

We all equals

Girl we don't need no labels

Fuck a deal, I don't need a label

These niggas spitting fables

Two phones got them both on disabled

Two hoes…

Purple haze to the face,

I mix gelato with it too

They would play in peoples faces

That they really hate, ooh

If you ain't sanctioned with the gang

Then we gon spin like dreidels

I cannot fold

I won't

Won't fold

No I can't no

What you stand on?

What you stand for?

She hit the dance floor

And drop it down low

Chopping samples up in a bando

Chop the bands up I got a bankroll

I don't really see the towns too much these days

I don't really think my niggas all love me like they say

She say I'm living too fast, Said I need to take a break

I just roll up all the gas, put my demons in a safe

Can't look back, it ain't hard to flip a page

Wedding crashers in the bag and we gone spark it up for days

Dracula, get the fuck up out my face

They'll drink your blood if you don't put them in their place

My sexy love, you the one that got away

See all these faces from the stage, but really yours would make my day

But it's OK

No I will not fold no way, no way

No way I won't

I won't

Won't fold

No I can't no

What you stand on?

What you stand for?

She hit the dance floor

And drop it down low

Chopping samples up in a bando

Chop the bands up I got a bankroll