(Ooh wee!
Turn that, turn that up
You cannot trust nobody!
Nobody, swear to god)
Start coughing on the beat n' shit, my fault
Yeah
(Close friends turn into your long enemies)
Aye
Aye, close friends turn into your long enemies
So just watch on who you trust, lil' boy you not a friend of me
There's some youngins that I know that damn near got a felony
You just wanna get to that bag, the f*ck up about the legacy (huh?)
If you just want the sauce, I know you don't care about no recipe
Stay on track (stay on track)
Do what I do, you gon' see that jealousy (boom)
But that don't mean don't be on point, just make sure you got weaponry
I promise mama don't wanna hear that call about you, medically
It's a tendency I got, just tryna be the same
But I'm still stuck up on my ways, I know I need to change
Head up in the sky so high, I'm thinkin' bout them planes
Puffin' Mary Jane and all the gang got diamond chains
I know I'm the chosen one (swear to god)
I'm gon' pray for better days (pray to god)
And I let the Lord just take my pain away, I see the rain
Ain't no f*ckin' ceilings in this whip, I feel like Baby Wayne
Swervin' lanes when I ride in that Bentley, I don't use my brain (vroom!)
Aye, close friends turn into your long enemies
So just watch on who you trust, lil' boy you not a friend of me
There's some youngins that I know that damn near got a felony
You just wanna get to that bag, the f*ck up about the legacy (I don't know)
If you just want the sauce, I know you don't care about no recipe
Stay on track (stay on track)
Do what I do, you gon' see that jealousy
But that don't mean don't be on point, just make sure you got weaponry
I promise mama don't wanna hear that call about you, medically
Close friends turn into your long enemies
So just watch on who you trust, lil' boy you not a friend of me
There's some youngins that I know that damn near got a felony
You just wanna get to that bag, the f*ck up about the legacy
If you just want the sauce, I know you don't care about no recipe
Stay on track
Do what I do, you gon' see that jealousy
But that don't mean don't be on point, just make sure you got weaponry
I promise mama don't wanna hear that call about you, medically
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(Ooh wee!
Turn that, turn that up
You cannot trust nobody!
Nobody, swear to god)
Start coughing on the beat n' shit, my fault
Yeah
(Close friends turn into your long enemies)
Aye
Aye, close friends turn into your long enemies
So just watch on who you trust, lil' boy you not a friend of me
There's some youngins that I know that damn near got a felony
You just wanna get to that bag, the f*ck up about the legacy (huh?)
If you just want the sauce, I know you don't care about no recipe
Stay on track (stay on track)
Do what I do, you gon' see that jealousy (boom)
But that don't mean don't be on point, just make sure you got weaponry
I promise mama don't wanna hear that call about you, medically
It's a tendency I got, just tryna be the same
But I'm still stuck up on my ways, I know I need to change
Head up in the sky so high, I'm thinkin' bout them planes
Puffin' Mary Jane and all the gang got diamond chains
I know I'm the chosen one (swear to god)
I'm gon' pray for better days (pray to god)
And I let the Lord just take my pain away, I see the rain
Ain't no f*ckin' ceilings in this whip, I feel like Baby Wayne
Swervin' lanes when I ride in that Bentley, I don't use my brain (vroom!)
Aye, close friends turn into your long enemies
So just watch on who you trust, lil' boy you not a friend of me
There's some youngins that I know that damn near got a felony
You just wanna get to that bag, the f*ck up about the legacy (I don't know)
If you just want the sauce, I know you don't care about no recipe
Stay on track (stay on track)
Do what I do, you gon' see that jealousy
But that don't mean don't be on point, just make sure you got weaponry
I promise mama don't wanna hear that call about you, medically
Close friends turn into your long enemies
So just watch on who you trust, lil' boy you not a friend of me
There's some youngins that I know that damn near got a felony
You just wanna get to that bag, the f*ck up about the legacy
If you just want the sauce, I know you don't care about no recipe
Stay on track
Do what I do, you gon' see that jealousy
But that don't mean don't be on point, just make sure you got weaponry
I promise mama don't wanna hear that call about you, medically
Turn that, turn that up
You cannot trust nobody!
Nobody, swear to god)
Start coughing on the beat n' shit, my fault
Yeah
(Close friends turn into your long enemies)
Aye
Aye, close friends turn into your long enemies
So just watch on who you trust, lil' boy you not a friend of me
There's some youngins that I know that damn near got a felony
You just wanna get to that bag, the f*ck up about the legacy (huh?)
If you just want the sauce, I know you don't care about no recipe
Stay on track (stay on track)
Do what I do, you gon' see that jealousy (boom)
But that don't mean don't be on point, just make sure you got weaponry
I promise mama don't wanna hear that call about you, medically
It's a tendency I got, just tryna be the same
But I'm still stuck up on my ways, I know I need to change
Head up in the sky so high, I'm thinkin' bout them planes
Puffin' Mary Jane and all the gang got diamond chains
I know I'm the chosen one (swear to god)
I'm gon' pray for better days (pray to god)
And I let the Lord just take my pain away, I see the rain
Ain't no f*ckin' ceilings in this whip, I feel like Baby Wayne
Swervin' lanes when I ride in that Bentley, I don't use my brain (vroom!)
Aye, close friends turn into your long enemies
So just watch on who you trust, lil' boy you not a friend of me
There's some youngins that I know that damn near got a felony
You just wanna get to that bag, the f*ck up about the legacy (I don't know)
If you just want the sauce, I know you don't care about no recipe
Stay on track (stay on track)
Do what I do, you gon' see that jealousy
But that don't mean don't be on point, just make sure you got weaponry
I promise mama don't wanna hear that call about you, medically
Close friends turn into your long enemies
So just watch on who you trust, lil' boy you not a friend of me
There's some youngins that I know that damn near got a felony
You just wanna get to that bag, the f*ck up about the legacy
If you just want the sauce, I know you don't care about no recipe
Stay on track
Do what I do, you gon' see that jealousy
But that don't mean don't be on point, just make sure you got weaponry
I promise mama don't wanna hear that call about you, medically
Writer: Alan Rivera
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid