[Intro:]
Solo dolo I call hoes
On my line dropping lines
The fiends know (x3)
[Verse 1:]
Fuck you coming in if you ain't sent for
My niggas 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 shit
My brain says to my heart
See Lil nigga you don't learn shit
I guess I gotta get away to my getaway
Another bitch 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 ass
Aye (x4)
[Verse 2:]
Fuck 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 Fuck my pass aggression
Since passive lack aggression
This assault with deadly weapon
Deadly as nigga 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
Fuck 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)