[Intro]
\nWoah (ね、ゆるしてください)
\n(Oh, let's go, oh, let's go)
\n(Oh, let's go, oh, let's go)
\n(Oh, let's go, oh, let's go, yeah, yeah)
\n(Yeah, yeah, oh, let's go)
\n(Oh, let's go, yeah-yeah, let's go)
\n(Yeah-yeah, let's go, yeah-yeah, let's go)
\nYeah, huh (Yeah-yeah, let's go, yeah-yeah, let's go)
\n
\n[Chorus]
\nSo many broken mirrors 'round me
\nSwear I was thinkin' I'm 'bout to go back
\nThe memories do not excite me
\nFuck you mean diamonds? Really not that
\nI don't even trust the squad
\nThey said, "M's ain't shit," they not in my bank
\nI fuck that lil' bitch on my records
\nPull out the covers and pull out ya tracks
\n
\n[Verse 1]
\nYeah (Yeah, yeah), huh
\nHuh (Yeah), huh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
\nYeah, so much lies in yo' music
\nHow you gon' cap when you not even did shit? (How you gon' talk?)
\nYeah, got a big AR on my shoulder
\nMama mad get mad when I talk like that (You ain't totin' that, boy)
\nWhy you [?] (Tryna fuck 'em up)
\nNeed more shots just to break you a sense, uh (Talk about, talk about, bow)
\nI don't know if you know yet
\nBut I know I'm addicted to shit that you won't even know (Woah, can't even know)
\n[?] the Wraith, but I call it the Rover (Woah-woah-woah)
\nIf I get mad, I'ma cancel you, ho (Woah, woah)
\nIf I get mad, I'ma cancel my summer (Woah, woah)
\nRunnin' for president, fuck up the votes
\nYeah, it do not matter if I'm in the mode
\nHuh, fuckin' a bitch and I picked out a vulture
\nYeah, eww, not this one (This one), I want that one (That one)
\nIf she bad, then I'm prolly not [?]
\nYou be at home playin' with yourself but, uh
\nYour lil' girl out chasin' my riches
\nI ain't even mad but, keep your distance
\nI ain't doin' right, man, I need some assistance
\nFuck on a shorty, she's playin' [?] (Bow, yeah)
\nGo put a Glock in her bed, tell the bitch, "Can you fit this?" (Yeah, yeah)
\n
\n[Chorus]
\nSo many broken mirrors 'round me (Yeah)
\nSwear I was thinkin' I'm 'bout to go back (Uh)
\nThe memories do not excite me
\nFuck you mean diamonds? Really not that (Really not that)
\nI don't even trust the squad
\nThey said, "M's ain't shit," but they not in my bank (Woah-woah-woah-woah)
\nI fuck that lil' bitch on my records
\nPull out the covers and pull out ya, uh, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
\nSo many broken mirrors 'round me
\nSwear I was thinkin', yeah, yeah, yeah ('Bout to go, 'bout to go, 'bout to go back)
\nThe memories do not excite me
\nFuck you mean diamonds? Really not that (Yeah)
\nI don't even trust the squad
\nThey said, "M's ain't shit," but they not in my bank (They not in my bank)
\nI just fuck that lil' bitch on my records
\nPull out the covers and pull out ya tracks, yeah-yeah, yeah (Just wan' pull 'em)
\n
\n[Verse 2]
\nOne more verse for the fans that I really like (Yeah)
\nWhy ya hands in yo' pants? You ain't finna fight (D-d-d-d-d-don't)
\nI don't even know her
\nBut I might just steal her heart like the Grammys and kill a mic (Yeah-yeah, let's go)
\nHeard she want a new man and you ain't treat her right (No)
\nHeard she want good dick, she not feelin' pipe (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
\nUh, all my hoes get [?] right
\nBoss up, boy [?] can I make her mine? (Go, go, go, go, go, go)
\nI swear they don't like the kid
\nThat's why I be runnin' this business (Yeah, you know I been keepin' my business)
\nI swear they don't like the kid
\nThat's why I be runnin' these shows (Yeah)
\nRock out like fifty K, I got like fifty K bands
\nAnd I'm missin' the checks and the notes (Doot-doot, doot-doot, doot)
\nI might go doot-doot-doot (Doot-doot-doot)
\nWe might just shoot at you (Yeah-yeah)
\nPick out that boy and we send his ass home, huh (Oh yeah)
\n
\n[Outro]
\n(Pick 'em down)
\n(Send his ass home, yeah)\n\n
