[Intro] [jazzy electric piano loop, record crackle] [dry kick and snare enter] [Verse 1] [male rap vocals] Do what I want, I'm the tone I'm silent as fuck, I don't really want to talk Ya niggas talk much, acting out of scene I'm just trying to get money, roll up the green Or the purple orange, I'll be storing I'm not doing shit, I don't want to think about it I could do some more, but I'm really going to score I'm learning shit, surviving out of hoes Nigga I'm in the pit, gotta do shit I'm on run how I did, I'm on run everything I'm a real American, feel American In my Nikes in the states, I don't give a fuck I'm fake Nigga take your mom to base, I don't want to get a play We go fucking in the car, I don't got time to play I'm hungry as fuck, not trying to say a thing That's the problem with y'all little stupid hoes Now I deserve better, I love me some hoes Fat bitches on my ass, go in the [unintelligible] If you want me this is it, if you did then I'ma hit Nigga once you die, nigga it get really high Yeah, I got Molly Water 'cause she done fell in love Like sneaking out your house, she don't even understand Nigga like Molly Water and I never tried that shit That's a [unintelligible] like, damn I fell in love With a stupid fucking dyke, I ain't want to like She said she want to be mine, count up the five She sent the 3-1-4, it's a fucking pie I just say how you skipping, you did back and die I don't care about red, rocking blue, sucking now I don't understand, friend want to jump on eye Y'all want me loving on the die, then I see your girl fire [Outro] [vocals become conversational] Good find shit nigga, my earphone fell out Like a dyke, watch the energy around y'all niggas If y'all ever heard this shit, but I'ma redo it tomorrow bro, so fuck it [music fades out]
