LUKED OUT

This one of them things you got to think about deep and shit dawg

Them fuck niggas thinking they cool and shit but they ain't cool with me

That ain't me

It gets lonely talking to these racks when they fresh out the bag (These new)

Know these rats getting greedy bite into the cheese

Now they stuck in the trap uh

Imma keep this shit real even tho you be thinking I'm cap huh (I'm real bitch)

I'm making choices that's gone put us up in the mansions

Always talking bout love like it's gone take us out the trenches

I ain't one of your friends can't put me out like I'm Francis

I done really seen the farms up in fresno like trenches