Kiddo Weirdo - Dirty Bandages Lyrics

To think about it you wan' with me from the start
I remember that time, I remember that time you broke my heart
I remember that time you ripped them bandages off my scars
Shit gave me anxiety like I wrecked somebody car
We had to make a way from nothin' it was hard
I'm bouta' roll me up six blunts & watch the stars
But I rather be crying all these tears in this foreign car
We wild out riding, got all these sticks on the Boulevard
As kids I remember we use to keep bullet shells as souvenirs
Don't care to shake a nigga hand, cause ain't no groupies here
We taught ourselves how to survive, cause wan' no volunteers
My dawg went rogue, but kept it G, I act like I didn't care
That shit had hurt me to the spleen, what the f*ck you mean
We din' hear too much bout no college, all we knew was C.R.E.A.M
We self made str8 up out da bottom, me & my brudda's dreams
We catch a problem, bet we solve em, get locked up won't sing
First time I got my first Ten Thousand, shit felt like a dream
Realized if you don't go and get it, won't have anything
Realized these nigga's not my brudda, they just plot and scheme
Realized that I could neva trust ya, f*ck was I thinking
I feel like a pioneer, like I was the first one here
And mama say my future looking bright, ain't got veneers
Ain't goin back and forth on the internet with you nigga's, that's for Queers
They call me Kiddo Weirdo, but you nigga's a different weird
I've seen death six or seven times, ain't got none else to fear
Why the f*ck this nigga keep looking, don't make me put this bitch in gear
I sell that hoe like Sears, THC, I don't f*ck with no squares,
F*ck you good but don't pull on my hair, f*ck you good but that don't mean I care
I ain't claiming no bitch if I'm sharing ha
To think about it you wan' with me from the start
I remember that time, I remember that time you broke my heart
I remember that time you ripped them bandages off my scars
Shit gave me anxiety like I wrecked somebody car
We had to make a way from nothin' it was hard
I'm bouta' roll me up six blunts & watch the stars
But I rather be crying all these tears in this foreign car
We wild out riding, got all these sticks out on the Boulevard
My nigga Freaky, he so crazy pull up in stolen cars
We really bout this shit, you try us we gone shoot you broad
I can't really sit here and support some shit I know facade
I done shit shot at nigga's, a couple times had to duck and dodge
I done shot it nigga, had to go park the whip in the garage
Hit the turbo, this coupe got some NAS
Split his belly, need more then some gauze
Roll up BackWood, then pearl us a Raw
Pointing fingers, but really at fault
Gotta blame all the ones that done taught ya, till the day that he die we gone stalk em'
He was running his mouth till we caught him
Make me turn ya first name to a quote
I can really be braggin' and boastin, know the 9 or the 40 I'm tote'n
In the studio all night, we don't sleep in
I told you what it was from the beginning
You know Monday to Monday we be sinning
I'm not perfect just like everybody else
I hope she worth it, hope that Pussy top shelf
I hope she worthy, she look bad like Bernice Burgos
The difference from us, these lil nigga's ain't got no dividends
We tote'n bangas, praying we don't have to kill again
Friend turnt to strangers, I realized that I den' need a friend
Life full of danger, this lifestyle no I woun' recommend
They twisting fingers out some windows, ain't no gentleman's
Judge me from my past, act like I can't be a better man