Uhh

Yeaa, uh
Uh, u-uh
Yeaa, u-u-uh
Yeaa, uh
Uh, u-u-uh
Uhh, uh
Yup

I don't trust a soul
I do all that shit by myself
Okay I'm lying
Got like 5 partners till death
I'm too paranoid
Might cop a piece to save myself
Still scream fuck the law
But none of dawgs are in cell
Don't blow up my cell
I been doing well
I trust a dolly to fuck up
Those cards been dealt
I'm still gon adore her
But I am no miguel
Still don't pick
My phone bitch I aint adele
I told her focus
This aint hocus-pocus
All that shit been bogus
Why'd you think
We would not notice?
Never changed our ways
But they act
Like they don't know us
Dollys tryna link
Talking bout learning yoga poses
I don't need no jit
Still need to get rich
Have to flip the script
Still got love for that bitch
Though she put me through shit
Those the things I can admit
Too afraid to commit
But she still gon let me hit

Yeaa, uh
Uh, u-uh
Yeaa, u-u-uh
Yea, yea
Yeaa, uh
Uh, u-u-uh
Uhh, uh
Yea, yea

Young syffer
Young nigga
Young range
42 out the blue, ain't strange
Flip 2 to a 6 no worry
New shit on the way, no hurry
Can't be a phased
Young nigga I'm working
Can't be fake
Then I quit, no purpose
Respect from the set
I earned it
Buff nigga like 50
I'm curtis
Fuck the fame
Tryna hop in a range
Ain't tryna be friends
Can't acquaint
Lil bro, he the shit
Ain't strange
Flip a milli to auh...
I'm wayne
Lemonhead brother
Yeah they imitate
Nigga asking if
I'm good, bitch I'm great
Yeah I like the deal
Can't facilitate
Man I like the numbers
Can't facilitate
Pushing shit
That you niggas never seen yet
Man shit so hard
Like the cement
Caveman shit
Fire in the booth
Caveman shit
No mask finna tell the truth