Lyrics from Snippet
[Chorus]
...like we ain't know how to act
[Verse]
90210, ho, two weeks before tour I'm on bool mode
My nigga Kyro said he wanna box, I'm like, let's go
Ain't shit to do anyway take these hits to your skull
Lately I've been popping pills 'til my eyes closed
It's kinda like drugs giving me a natural blindfold
Or maybe a devil worker, hell if I know
I can't let him win, I gotta keep chasing the dough
Yeah, mula, all baguette AP, jeweler
Fuck school I'm Ferris Bueller with a new ruger
Used to run in niggas bribs in the [?]
I learn from my brother like a tutor
He really was a shooter
Lord knows I'm a real sore loser
So, imagine how I felt when I lost her, a real sore loser
Turned to a shark, no baraccuda
Shooting up parks [?], they don't got shit to with it
I remember when I didn't have bands
Couldn't pull her or her boujee ass friends (Uh)
Now I pull up to them hoes in a Benz (Uh)
She gon' fuck on me and all of my friends
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