Oct. 24th YFN Lucci

[Verse 1]
Look, I'm gonna get this paper for sure, yeah
You don't know my story or my emotions
Don't tell me that you love me than let go
Don't tell me that it's too far like I can't go
I ain't gonna tell you about no lost man, I grew up
I ain't gonna play about my dog, like he was Kujo
I've been playing with that raw, just can't cook up
I been cutting these hoes off like a butcher
And like we playin' ball, I got 'em shook up
You don't believe I'm ten feet tall, the way they look up, to me
And I don't gotta lie, I gotta stay surrounded by some G
And I ain't gotta lie, my yard, got a whole lot of V
I'm gon' get paper, don't need no handouts
Talking so rich, won't need her at all
Yeah we out here camouflage on, we still gonna stand out
Give a fuck about your squad nigga, we don't stand down

[Refrain]
I'm not standing
I said, oh eight, just some bandits
Yeah, broke my ankle fell off a bench
Yeah, all these scars I need me a bandaid
Yeah, I gotta go hard I was a abandoned

[Verse 2]
Oh my baby mama love me, and my ex bitch she can't stand me
Claim my girl love me, sometimes she wanna vanish
I try and give her all my heart, but I see she couldn't manage it
Yeah, that's my biggest problem with relation
Yeah, when I fuck that girl, I ask if she can take it
Yeah, fuck the judge, we be smoking on probation
Yeah, fuck her good, had her squirting all day
And you know I fucked her good