[ Featuring Double BB ]
My uncle is named Travis, and Kid Cudi is one of my favorite artists of all time, and his real name is Scott Muscati
And my uncle's friends call him Scott too, so it kind of worked out like that
So it's like my two superheroes, you know
You don't got no opps
You don't got no opps
Yeah
You don't got no opps
You don't got no opps
You don't got no opps
Take them shots they off
Nigga, you don't got no opps
Why you speedin' out my block
Nigga, go and grab your Glock
Always lyin' on my name
Dissin on the gang
Why the f*ck you talkin' bout the fame
That shit be lame
Niggas smokin' on that zahhh
They be in the clouds
I don't give a f*ck who finna be proud
2, 4, 9
That shawty lookin' fine
Speedin' on the block
Yeah, I always got my Glock
Always just be spittin'
Yeah, you know I'm winnin'
Now I keep my spittin'
That nigga is a nerd
Boy, that nigga hurt
He be lyin' to himself
He be cryin' to myself
She'll be lyin' to her man
Lookin' on my dick
Yeah, I think I'd rather pass
Shawty at the party
Always be shakin' that ass
Niggas talkin' bullshit
Run up on me and get hit
I'm not Chinese
But I got and grab my chopstick
Take that shawty off
Nigga, you don't got no opps
We speakin' on the block
Nigga, you don't got no opps
Yeah
You don't got no opps
Yeah
You don't got no opps
When I look this up
I make em' wanna drop to the floor
Grappin' on my hoe
And I switch up to this doe
And she don't know, know, know
She don't know where the pink
F*ck up with the tape
Yeah, Uzi use the bank
And I gotta make it stank
And she up on ro
And it's like deo
Walk up out that hoe
And the money go below
Below my feet yeah
Below the feet
Below the feet
Never make me wanna drop this meat
I dropped it to the feet
I dropped it right on top of the floor
Takin' my 90s
Takin' my dough
Takin' that DM
Takin' that dough
Takin' that DM
I don't obey when I'm takin' no money
I'm takin' it back
And I'm takin' it
I'm takin' it to the fridge
And I'm puttin' it in the fridge
And I'm puttin' it in the bag
And I put it with the civic
Take it to the hoe, take it to the bro
Take it to the house, take it with the mouse
Yeah
Takin everything we got
Take this hoe with the
Thot,thot,thot,thot,thot
Yeah
Take that shawty off
Nigga, you don't got no opps
We speakin' on the block
Nigga, you don't got no opps
Yeah
You don't got no opps
Yeah
You don't got no
Wanna it in the head I won't stop until they dead
Fill em' up with lead
An I leave on read
All these niggas wann try me
Finna lie me
Nigga don't know who they f*ckin with who they messing with
All these oppas with the choppas
Lookin down on the ground
Feelin round in the town
Yeah with that they goin down
Yeah
I been goin round the city
Feelin litty
Shawty Lookin' pretty
She just wanna party
