CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Young Hungry & Bold

We used to f**k around and skip school on the daily (On the daily)
Then on the weekend we could break into the business skating
I'm faded on a couple forties, I should check the buzz (Check the buzz)
And gettin' judged by all these people when I'm with my homies freestylin' on the bus (On the bus)
On to the next spot like I'm just tryna cruise
I don't wanna f**k with cops, I got a gram of weed up in my shoes (In my shoes)
You know the ones, the Muska 901s
I've been tryna find a fresh pair on eBay wit' no luck (No luck)
Yeah, I'm like what the f**k I gotta do to impress? (Impress)
You only f**k with each other, that sh*t is incest (Incest)
I want the love 'cause y'all are fake with all the respects
So give me the ball and let me shoot, I haven't missed yet (Missed yet)
The f**king misfitted rapper, what's got these people listenin'
Ever since high school I've been the target to start some sh*t with
Get on the mic and I'm goin' off on the lookin' nitwits
So you got some issues with homie? I got the whole subscription
Listenin' to all this radio, you swear it's gospel (Swear it's gospel)
And I'm more like a mix of R.L. Stine and graphic novels (Graphic novels)
Michael Postle, some rejects that you've been writin' off
And comin' back to haunt you motherf**kers when the lights are gone

Yeah, make a fuss
Takin' the game and we shake it up
We'll probably never make the cut
But none of us ever gave a f**k (Gave a f**k)
And they like "why you killin' it in every verse?" (In every verse)
Man, I only work this hard 'cause I'm so insecure