CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Skylark Disco

(Intro)
Give up hope
S-som-sometimes i wanna give up hope

(Verse)
N***as Be tryna read up on my hoes
I don't care cuz I gotta keep focused on goals
You n***as broker then broke
Broke as a joke
Ash on the blunt, Blowin load on the road!
I'm my own boss, I dont what I'm told
He got ones in his pocket we already know
N***as be broke and I'm never surprised
Sick of this stupid a** b*t*h telling lies
Make sure you give me my ketchup and fries
I know these haters just puss in disguise
Damn it god damnit id do it again
F**k it lil b*t*h I want you and yo friend
Pockets on hundreds my b*t*hes on ten
Imma say what I say imma say it again
Smoking on pack and you know you can get
B*t*h hit my phone I wanna be friends
Who is this weird n***a we are not french
Ash in the blunt it can spark up again
You n***as need to just let the kid win
I'm cashin these checks but no money get spent
That b*t*h do not want Lil bro take a hint
Imma do what I do and I don't give a sh*t
N***as be lame and I put that on god
Made all this money now b*t*hes act odd
I never had to put on a facade
These n***as are lying about sh*t they are not
Gas in my pocket you know that its pressure
I'm getting calls on my phone like I'm Lester
Bro got a problem then you come and see me
Imma do what I do just like a miciks
I'm making jokes and that b*t*h saying tee hee
Get the f**k outta face Lil bro you got problems
Gave her the d**k she said it was awesome
Look like a flower I know imma blossom
Pull up from 30 I'm feeling curry
I do my best so I don't gotta worry
Getting to that bag but I'm not in a hurry
Can't eat that coochie that sh*t looking dirty
In the disco with yo b*t*h tho
I got my dukes up but I don't need a pistol
You'll do you and imma do me
Imma just make sure I stay on my feet
Can't stop me
Ever ever it only get better
Feeling like NASA need me the cheddar
Thought i was finished
Finished
Can not stop winnin
You n***as sour you n***as linnin
Give me ten years and I'm gon make it killing
I see my potential up to the ceiling
I don't do much I just really be chilling
B*t*h my name trendy you know how I'm feeling
Better than ever I'm feeling so clever
I f**k with you be we can't be together
Tell me she love me but I never met her
I'm toxic I'm rotten
My b*t*h a** off like cotton
(Outro Slowed)
Broker then broke
Broke as a joke
Ash on the blunt, Blowin load on the road!
I'm my own boss, I don't what I'm told
He got ones in his pocket we already know
N***as be broke and I'm never surprised
Sick of this stupid a** b*t*h telling lies
Make sure you give me my ketchup and fries
I know these haters just puss in disguis-