[Intro:]
Solo dolo I call hoes
On my line dropping lines
The fiends know (x3)
[Verse 1:]
f** you coming in if you ain't sent for
My n***as that got product
What's your info
You don't know what u in for
My ego told me that
The day you go and make it just remember u can't go back
My backpack packed up
Full of old sh**
My brain says to my heart
See Lil n***a you don't learn sh**
I guess I gotta get away to my getaway
Another b**h get her heart involve I tell her get away
Don't trust me
[Bridge:]
A scrub is a guy that thinks he's fine (yeah), also know as a busta
Also talking bout what he wants and just sits on his broke a**
Aye (x4)
[Verse 2:]
f** your conversation
Why should we conversate
Cause ion even know myself
And let you tell it
Guess you relate
Im a few inches from my goals
Really About fourth and long
And I just wanna be free
Can never lack
And get my heart involved
But f** my pa** aggression
Since pa**ive lack aggression
This a**ault with deadly weapon
Deadly as n***a holding Wes'ing
Hold your breath and please count your blessing
Please don't give ops opportunity
I bet friend your friends is some opportunist
f** this glory they just wanna be us
Don't trust em
[Outro:]
Solo dolo I call hoes
On my line dropping lines
The fiends know (x3)
Don't trust me (x2)