This shits too hot for a blood sucka
This shits too hot for a blood sucka
This shits too hot for a blood sucka
Stay away If you is a fake motherfucker
Uh It's young milo baby I been back
Moving on my say so's baby I'm on track
Blowing all my pesos baby, I spend that
And blocking all of you safe hoes, please step back
And don't quit ya day job for day dreams
Them don't pay gs, but I'm still flexing
I'm distressing like my motherfucking guess jeans
I'm just guessing that you boys ain't been seen what I seen
Clothes got baggy just so I could fit my money in em
Yellow lighting jacket mix it with Le Fluer denim
I don't text my ex I know better
I see Gucci snakes with Chanel frames better
Yeah what you want go getter?
Brand new fucking crib for the dogs, no pressure
When I'm on I wanna a watch that says I'm best ever
And couple icy chains just so I can change the whether
Fuck talking money I don't have
I'm bare bones, I'm doubling done on being the best though
I Start blacking out, never pressed to impress though
I do this for fun and boom bam presto
Last year I had about a thousand dollars to my name
This year I got twenty and some fucking pocket change
But that don't change shit
Ima still be in the suburbs until I'm famous
Drop top stress I'm going brainless
I been missing all of my payments
Mama said she tired of the empty ass statements
How many more times can I say I'm on
Until it's fucking true, when's my day gone come?
One times come, when my day gone come?
Leaving everyone, say you love fore I'm gone
Why I do this shit to myself
This shits too hot for a blood sucka
This shits too hot for a blood sucka
This shits too hot for a blood sucka
Stay away If you is a fake motherfucker