[Intro/Chorus: Shakewell]
A couple hoes when I pull up to my show
My enemies tryna' s** me on the low
I ain't trippin' but I still ain't got my bros
[Chorus: Shakewell]
A couple hoes when I pull up to my show
My enemies tryna' s** me on the low
I ain't trippin' 'bout 'em but I still I got my bros
A couple commas in my bank account, fo sho (for sure)
Diamonds dancing but you know thats just for show
Run up on me, but you know I keep that pole
[Verse 1: Pouya]
Get outta my mind, don't want to think no more
Can't sleep at night, don't wanna wake up
But I can't afford a pay cut, so I hit that tour
Got me whipping my bus
I got two hoes both, licking my nuts
Don't trust me, don't love me, Just s** me and leave
When you drop to your knees that fulfills all of my needs
No strings, no one on my pa**enger seat
[Verse 2: Shakewell]
I ain't ever felt the love
30s keep me feeling numb
Can I ever quit these d** I might end it with a slug
Sorry, f** just a rebel with no cause the pain I caused
Just a rapper with no cause'
She said she leaving me worried if I don't wake up
Wondering what would she do in that morning, my family be torn up can't deal with no mourning
Homies be crying they saying they want me, can't listen I'm not going to fall in
Deep into a comatose, ok
And the reaper be calling theres blood on the ceilings and walls
The sippin' I slip in
I'm dripping in sauce
Popping these pills, she be realist damn soft
Bend that b**h over the railing, she s**ing and f**ing this co*k
[Chorus: Shakewell]
A couple hoes when I pull up to my show
My enemies tryna' s** me on the low
I ain't trippin' but I still ain't got my Bose
A couple commas in my bank account, fo-show
Diamonds dancing but you know thats just for show
Run up on me, but you know I keep that pole. (X2)