F*ck this bruh
Everyone wanna be different so bad
Like you wanna be different so bad?
Ain't no wanna be different shit over here
All that
I don't wanna be normal
Weirdo shit
Just f*cking embarrassing
Alright
Pop out with that gat
Yeah I hit it all summer
Hit bang with the draco like thunder
Shawdy keep hitting me
Wanna get under
Acting like one of them hoes back on Tumblr
She wasn't feeling me
Shawdy a fumbler
Hold on
Was you onto something
Leaving me scars
I'm not leaving with nothing
I know that homie a bitch and be fronting
Leaving his girl for some tricks that are muffins
Like brody, is you off drugs
Getting me pieced
Know i'm set like a mug
Shawdy just told me was you feeling some
If she say none
Get a boot in her buns
If you don't know what i'm saying then you better learn to read some
Shawdy I don't think i'm playing
Yeah you gotta check for that pre cum
And f*ck a lil hagey boy
Yeah I should've slid back for that green thumb
They had me on free sums and brody still crying for a trish
Fun
Homie and shawdy is dumb
Giving they all for some weirdos with ones
He sent them curses and karma on me but they caught him just for his tongue
Hahaha
Oh my gosh bruh
Like where the f*ck is your house now stupid
Where the f*ck is your career you was talking about bruh
Dumb ass folk
Every body there
F*cking weirdos
G(?)D through that green shit
Need it to pay your mortgage ( Yeah, your mortgage)
G(?)D do that bullshit just to f*ck on your whore bitch (Yeah, that bih)
Pull up on her and she clean me up
Get to (?) like pourage
Catch a gat but don't talk about that
Yeah
That shit, it get morbid
Like brody is you off drugs
Put the machete down
You not a thug
Talking shit
You get sparked with this gun
The smoke in the air just like smoke in my lungs
Don't be surprised when you get kicked up out the venue cus I got connections
Talking shit about me and my people
I hope that you learn you a lesson
No, not your daddy
Don't copy me
Little boy
You is a peasant
Yeah
Cut him off
I done deaded that shit
No I don't want your connections
Like you was blocking my blessings
Got so greedy like you tryna get some
You don't get none
You don't get a clue
T(?) count a few just to get it through
Always lying
Never heard you tell the truth
Always crying
Bitching like a baby do but that validation never coming through
Birds of a flock and they flocking together
These n geese
ACAB till the day that I die
I can tell that you talk to police
Birds of a flock and they flocking together
These n geese
ACAB till the day that I die
I can tell that you talk to police
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English
F*ck this bruh
Everyone wanna be different so bad
Like you wanna be different so bad?
Ain't no wanna be different shit over here
All that
I don't wanna be normal
Weirdo shit
Just f*cking embarrassing
Alright
Pop out with that gat
Yeah I hit it all summer
Hit bang with the draco like thunder
Shawdy keep hitting me
Wanna get under
Acting like one of them hoes back on Tumblr
She wasn't feeling me
Shawdy a fumbler
Hold on
Was you onto something
Leaving me scars
I'm not leaving with nothing
I know that homie a bitch and be fronting
Leaving his girl for some tricks that are muffins
Like brody, is you off drugs
Getting me pieced
Know i'm set like a mug
Shawdy just told me was you feeling some
If she say none
Get a boot in her buns
If you don't know what i'm saying then you better learn to read some
Shawdy I don't think i'm playing
Yeah you gotta check for that pre cum
And f*ck a lil hagey boy
Yeah I should've slid back for that green thumb
They had me on free sums and brody still crying for a trish
Fun
Homie and shawdy is dumb
Giving they all for some weirdos with ones
He sent them curses and karma on me but they caught him just for his tongue
Hahaha
Oh my gosh bruh
Like where the f*ck is your house now stupid
Where the f*ck is your career you was talking about bruh
Dumb ass folk
Every body there
F*cking weirdos
G(?)D through that green shit
Need it to pay your mortgage ( Yeah, your mortgage)
G(?)D do that bullshit just to f*ck on your whore bitch (Yeah, that bih)
Pull up on her and she clean me up
Get to (?) like pourage
Catch a gat but don't talk about that
Yeah
That shit, it get morbid
Like brody is you off drugs
Put the machete down
You not a thug
Talking shit
You get sparked with this gun
The smoke in the air just like smoke in my lungs
Don't be surprised when you get kicked up out the venue cus I got connections
Talking shit about me and my people
I hope that you learn you a lesson
No, not your daddy
Don't copy me
Little boy
You is a peasant
Yeah
Cut him off
I done deaded that shit
No I don't want your connections
Like you was blocking my blessings
Got so greedy like you tryna get some
You don't get none
You don't get a clue
T(?) count a few just to get it through
Always lying
Never heard you tell the truth
Always crying
Bitching like a baby do but that validation never coming through
Birds of a flock and they flocking together
These n geese
ACAB till the day that I die
I can tell that you talk to police
Birds of a flock and they flocking together
These n geese
ACAB till the day that I die
I can tell that you talk to police
Everyone wanna be different so bad
Like you wanna be different so bad?
Ain't no wanna be different shit over here
All that
I don't wanna be normal
Weirdo shit
Just f*cking embarrassing
Alright
Pop out with that gat
Yeah I hit it all summer
Hit bang with the draco like thunder
Shawdy keep hitting me
Wanna get under
Acting like one of them hoes back on Tumblr
She wasn't feeling me
Shawdy a fumbler
Hold on
Was you onto something
Leaving me scars
I'm not leaving with nothing
I know that homie a bitch and be fronting
Leaving his girl for some tricks that are muffins
Like brody, is you off drugs
Getting me pieced
Know i'm set like a mug
Shawdy just told me was you feeling some
If she say none
Get a boot in her buns
If you don't know what i'm saying then you better learn to read some
Shawdy I don't think i'm playing
Yeah you gotta check for that pre cum
And f*ck a lil hagey boy
Yeah I should've slid back for that green thumb
They had me on free sums and brody still crying for a trish
Fun
Homie and shawdy is dumb
Giving they all for some weirdos with ones
He sent them curses and karma on me but they caught him just for his tongue
Hahaha
Oh my gosh bruh
Like where the f*ck is your house now stupid
Where the f*ck is your career you was talking about bruh
Dumb ass folk
Every body there
F*cking weirdos
G(?)D through that green shit
Need it to pay your mortgage ( Yeah, your mortgage)
G(?)D do that bullshit just to f*ck on your whore bitch (Yeah, that bih)
Pull up on her and she clean me up
Get to (?) like pourage
Catch a gat but don't talk about that
Yeah
That shit, it get morbid
Like brody is you off drugs
Put the machete down
You not a thug
Talking shit
You get sparked with this gun
The smoke in the air just like smoke in my lungs
Don't be surprised when you get kicked up out the venue cus I got connections
Talking shit about me and my people
I hope that you learn you a lesson
No, not your daddy
Don't copy me
Little boy
You is a peasant
Yeah
Cut him off
I done deaded that shit
No I don't want your connections
Like you was blocking my blessings
Got so greedy like you tryna get some
You don't get none
You don't get a clue
T(?) count a few just to get it through
Always lying
Never heard you tell the truth
Always crying
Bitching like a baby do but that validation never coming through
Birds of a flock and they flocking together
These n geese
ACAB till the day that I die
I can tell that you talk to police
Birds of a flock and they flocking together
These n geese
ACAB till the day that I die
I can tell that you talk to police
Writer: Jacob Rojas, Zain Hersi
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid