CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Mh2yh

All about my cheese, my cheddar, ion really f**k with n***as
Bought a new gun, a barrel long, ian gotta touch a n***a
Food fight buss a n***a
Oh you with a couple n***as
Ian really worried, cause i got a .30
Lose all respect, put a tech to yo neck
He don't want no vest, but coco bout to flex
Yeah I f**k with Khalid, but this ain’t we the best
For that brown paper bag she let me leave it on her chest, aye
n***as tried to take a n***a style, but i'm to versatile
I'm riding with a foul, that tech long
Fake smiles, fake crowds, I swear I hate n***as
Fake n***as, tell my brother gon and face a n***a
Won’t none see a dead body, hop off in this ride with me, vibe with me
Duce papi she tryna slide with me
Roll with me, she not a freak don't bring that hoe with me
Gotta go and buy some more diamonds, these hoes be gold digging
I wear my feelings on my sleeve, sympathy I don't need
And before a n***a die, I gotta plant it in yo niece
Got a good b*t*h, made that bih get on her knees
And them b*t*hes ion f**k with no more, they can't reach
Put yo trust in God, cause ima leave some scars
You gon fall in love and ima fall in this new car
Say oh, oh, oh, i know you heard about it
Lame hoes telling lies to everybody
Say my old hoe hang with my old hoe
f**k that b*t*h, she f**ked the switch, ou I had to let you go
I let a lot of lame n***as and b*t*hes merge in my lane
But they staring through the review cause the youngin going insane