[Verse 1]
Left me stranded
I was just a boy, I was watchin' Handy Manny
I was fuckin' up that paper, takin' care my family
Streets turned me to a savage, I was callin' Randy
Hope you understand me
Hope you understand, huh
Young niggas trippin' at the Shell, almost shot a fan (Huh)
We got drums on these bitches like a marching band (Huh)
31, ABM, can't forget Glock Clan
31, ABM, eat my fuckin' paper
Tony Hawk, with my white boys, these some fuckin' skaters (Huh)
I been stayin' at my spot and I don't even know my neighbors
Hang the TV on the wall and we ain't buy no cable
[Chorus]
Xfinity
SRT, don't want Infinitis
Tre, ooh, no, keep an FN&N
Fake site, y'all niggas be killin' me (Brrt)
And I'm still rockin' with my Billie Jean
[Verse 2]
Thеse Amiri
These bitchеs ain't nothin', had to change my voice on Siri
If we go broke, rob a bank, nigga, that's my theory
This beat was made by Bank, everything I say on this bitch serious
Nasty-ass nigga, she gon' call you when she on her period
I don't like my bitch normal, I want her to dress weird
Skirt and Ricks, Louis Vuitton sporting goods, I ain't never take my bitch to Dick's
Every time we argue, in my head, I know she want dick
Nigga tried to sell me a dog, hell naw, that's a pit
I dropped out of school, now I got fans that wanna take a—
I dropped out of school
I don't care about the instructions, I'll never follow rules
Nigga doin' all that woofin', I bet he ain't gon' shoot
Tell 'em I can work at the lot, I been drivin' them coupes
Fuck your bitch in a coupe
Left me stranded
I was just a boy, I was watchin' Handy Manny
I was fuckin' up that paper, takin' care my family
Streets turned me to a savage, I was callin' Randy
Hope you understand me
Hope you understand, huh
Young niggas trippin' at the Shell, almost shot a fan (Huh)
We got drums on these bitches like a marching band (Huh)
31, ABM, can't forget Glock Clan
31, ABM, eat my fuckin' paper
Tony Hawk, with my white boys, these some fuckin' skaters (Huh)
I been stayin' at my spot and I don't even know my neighbors
Hang the TV on the wall and we ain't buy no cable
[Chorus]
Xfinity
SRT, don't want Infinitis
Tre, ooh, no, keep an FN&N
Fake site, y'all niggas be killin' me (Brrt)
And I'm still rockin' with my Billie Jean
[Verse 2]
Thеse Amiri
These bitchеs ain't nothin', had to change my voice on Siri
If we go broke, rob a bank, nigga, that's my theory
This beat was made by Bank, everything I say on this bitch serious
Nasty-ass nigga, she gon' call you when she on her period
I don't like my bitch normal, I want her to dress weird
Skirt and Ricks, Louis Vuitton sporting goods, I ain't never take my bitch to Dick's
Every time we argue, in my head, I know she want dick
Nigga tried to sell me a dog, hell naw, that's a pit
I dropped out of school, now I got fans that wanna take a—
I dropped out of school
I don't care about the instructions, I'll never follow rules
Nigga doin' all that woofin', I bet he ain't gon' shoot
Tell 'em I can work at the lot, I been drivin' them coupes
Fuck your bitch in a coupe
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