Kream Team - PBR lyrics

[Intro] [Verse 1 UGLY FRANK] Noticin' I don't give a f** about nobody lately Turnin' parties down, turnin' all the hotties out Return your baby mama maybe Who the f** you think you f**in' with I ain't on no s**a sh** Text a b**h and s**in' her tits ugly Frankie Quite f**in' frankly I don't give a mothaf** I want my mothaf**in' money n***a f** the wating L-I-N-E drive me f**in' crazy Every b**h I ever wifed up f**in' hate me f** you shady n***as f** you shady b**hes all up on my dick Takin' pictures of my baby picture Only n***a I really ride with came up out the womb with Punchin' like a mosh pit baby Hitler Evergreen, Khris Kream, n***a Frankie Fingers Only n***as in my ranking n***a I don't really f** with nobody else Dumpin' off shotty shells Drunk as f** shot himself Aw naw momma told me ask God for help Only thing that she don't know is that I sold my soul for a watch and cell Faded, impatient, ugly, lost as hell Hannah told me I am not myself How the f** she know Three hoes, stuffed up in a limo Told me I could f** 'em if I keep it on the D-low Knowin' me though, I Instagrammed it for that steelo Started jammin', stole some panties, smoked a gram with my negro Negro please, you think you steez in that pea coat? Probably with my clique talk to your b**h in my street clothes Really young as f** and mobbin' with no f**in' guidance I don't give a f** about 'em n***a f** yo' problems Only n***a that I'm ridin' for is ugly Thomas f** yo' b**h, f** yo' posse f** yo' clique, f** yo' momma Drama, oh I'm widdit n***a what's the beef Twistin' caps back gapped like my f**in' teeth Ooh, I'm drawin' blood like f** Blue f** the candy coat my n***a Matte Black the f**in' Jeep I'm juggin' like a mothaf**in' hoodlum n***a Shout out to Retchy P part three [?] n***a Look, miss me with that shoulda coulda woulda n***a Cause you didn't co*ks**er you a p**y b**h n***a Look, I'm really f**in' out chea We recruitin' n***as like a mothaf**in' scout yeah Chill lil' homie see them 720's out chea There he go see him tryna stunt take him out yeah Gold watch and this gold chain And this pa**port and this [house plant?] Clear the f**in' streets out Streets sweep they self here Tears tattooed on my face I continue at this rate I'll be dead by 28 Straight tears tattooed on my face I continue at this rate I'll be dead by 28 [Outro]