Feignin

16 and went and jumped up off that porch, yeah
My dawg stressin', he just woke up smokin' 'Ports
My dawg tellin', damn, it’s crazy how it go
I know they hate it VVS Cubans choke my throat, yeah
Tables turn and it turned me into a demon
On the purge, on a late night schemin'
You say you love me, I’m just hopin' that you mean it
And as soon as I come up off the road, I know you feignin'
Getting high to the sky now, wishing you was mine now
They wish they had my lifestyle
Wish they had my clothes on, wish they had my cars
Been struggling for so long, we done came too far
To let niggas slow us down, too late to hold us now
In the trap with a whole hunnid rounds
She looking up with her knees on the ground
I ain’t gotta tote no cash, I got a Visa now
Lot of shit I ain’t see in the past, I got a reason now
I gotta be here now, I gotta be here for my team
Gave out 15 to my mama and got out 15 in my jeans
Got a bust down on my wrist, got a new Glock with a beam
I’m the greatest, young Ali, I might pull up, AMG
16 and went and jumped up off that porch, yeah
My dawg stressin', he just woke up smokin' 'Ports
My dawg tellin', damn, it’s crazy how it go
I know they hate it VVS Cubans choke my throat, yeah
Tables turn and it turned me into a demon
On the purge, on a late night schemin'
You say you love me, I’m just hopin' that you mean it
And as soon as I come up off the road, I know you feignin'
Girl, I know you feignin' for it
What you need? Let me afford it
I watched all my niggas change
You was right there to be here for it
Seen too much and still ain’t seen it all
You gon' ride for me, like me at all?
Used to going to war with niggas
I ain’t know it was gon' be my dawgs
And the crowd got too much fans
And my pants got too much bands
And my whip is too damn fast
Had to let go of my past
Had to relocate my home
Ain’t no talkin' on the phone
Niggas working with the feds
'Cause they both wanna see me gone
But don’t wanna see me shine and flood my bitch with diamonds
She don’t even smoke, but in this coupe, she high as I’m is
Niggas hate that I’m on, need Wi-Fi for your iPhone
I went and got my bands right, now they telling me I’m wrong
16 and went and jumped up off that porch, yeah
My dawg stressin', he just woke up smokin' 'Ports
My dawg tellin', damn, it’s crazy how it go
I know they hate it VVS Cubans choke my throat, yeah
Tables turn and it turned me into a demon
On the purge, on a late night schemin'
You say you love me, I’m just hopin' that you mean it