THROWBACKTHURSDAY Pi'erre Bourne

[Intro]
King of the Hill
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Skrt, skrt)
I didn't know
Look, this is called THROWBACKTHURSDAY
Yeah, yeah (Sosshouse)

[Verse 1]
I’m faded trying to make it race in time, I'm not patient
I gots to get it, looking like Popeye, rolling this spinach
And I ain't tripping over no scrolling bitches that’s so photogenic
Man this world is crazy, look at all these children
I'm trying to fall out of love, the clouds, they hold me up from above
She think it's a problem, she puffing my smoke, and that bitch- we rolling it up
Man these hoes is so crazy, hoes is so crazy, hoes is so crazy
And she say my dick worth a trillion, she trying to have my baby
She blame it on my life, she blame it on these fools
It's crazy, my song was right girl, I can't fuck with you
The groupie hoes, the studio, the scooter bros, gotta have balance
I ain't looking for love no more girl, I'm just copping some ounces
Get stoned in Stone Mountain
Get dough and never stop counting
Racks nigga, racks nigga
Stack nigga, stack nigga
You fake so ask for no cash, that's a fact nigga
And ever since a youngin’, I wanted to be that nigga