Bacc 2 My Notes

Girl, I really like you, like you, like you, yeah Girl, I really like you, like you, like you, yeah

This motherfucker too trim, Louis I done rapped so much, up off the dome

I think my head swole Like antisocial, I ain't social

I can't really stand folks I took that journey for my people

Half of all my friends gone And it be so hard, when you know you work so hard

You just can't let go Go bar for bar, they said my shit too hard

Free all, my jail bro's and we know yo dog, he ain't on shit

We made him tuck his tailbone I grind so hard, come cut my hand

I'm still gon' use my elbow That fucked me up, granddad a fuckin' rat

But who the hell know? I told myself that I would drop this weed