[Intro: Dave East]
See the problem is you trust too many
Niggas cut them knickers off man
[Verse 1: Dave East]
Got used to cutting ties
A bunch of niggas I had love for
Medics like the pharmacy
More pistols than the gun store (more)
Knowing I could run the extra mile
Fuck would I punt for (why would I)
A road runner
I was in traffic fore I did one tour
Seen some shit that made me pray
Run around with felons
Get your melon hit
Leave it on the court
Cause niggas came to play (leave it)
On my line stressing
Telling me
I need to change my ways (fucks)
I ran up like three milli on gang
How could I stay the same (how)
Louis Vuitton ball kicks
Water from the district
This is not that out the mall shit (water)
You ain't been online
We checked your story get your dog hit
Fly nigga talk shit
High nigga starship
Plug in Detroit
Fiends biting he selling dog shit
It's fentanyl
Canine sniff the trunk I make the dog sick
Don't get involved bullets made his jeans skinny
He used to shop at big and tall
Ask him how he know me
Tryna bro me
That ain't my nigga dog
Really ain't your dog if you fall out
And there's a chick involved
Shorty couldn't handle getting punched
He got a stick involved
Shots ricochet off the pavement
Knock the lit one off
All for the love of this money
Hundreds we peelin off heavy
See the problem is you trust too many
Niggas cut them knickers off man
[Verse 1: Dave East]
Got used to cutting ties
A bunch of niggas I had love for
Medics like the pharmacy
More pistols than the gun store (more)
Knowing I could run the extra mile
Fuck would I punt for (why would I)
A road runner
I was in traffic fore I did one tour
Seen some shit that made me pray
Run around with felons
Get your melon hit
Leave it on the court
Cause niggas came to play (leave it)
On my line stressing
Telling me
I need to change my ways (fucks)
I ran up like three milli on gang
How could I stay the same (how)
Louis Vuitton ball kicks
Water from the district
This is not that out the mall shit (water)
You ain't been online
We checked your story get your dog hit
Fly nigga talk shit
High nigga starship
Plug in Detroit
Fiends biting he selling dog shit
It's fentanyl
Canine sniff the trunk I make the dog sick
Don't get involved bullets made his jeans skinny
He used to shop at big and tall
Ask him how he know me
Tryna bro me
That ain't my nigga dog
Really ain't your dog if you fall out
And there's a chick involved
Shorty couldn't handle getting punched
He got a stick involved
Shots ricochet off the pavement
Knock the lit one off
All for the love of this money
Hundreds we peelin off heavy
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