80th St

[Intro]
Ayy
Yep, niggas like me never, ayy (Gang, skrrt, skrrt)

[Chorus]
Niggas like me never got the affection we needed
The bitch got to running her hands on my dry ass head, it made me skeet
Foreign lil' shorty off 80th Street
Gave her some Cheetos, she handed the meat
Negative love, it was jamming to me

[Refrain]
Yep, two years later, I'm feeling the damage it took on a nigga
Now, I get rich of a flow from a broken lil' boy
Yep, turning that pain into profit
Talk to the people, he damn nеar a prophet
Why is my main bitch starting a conflict?
Niggas tried to contain her, shе can't be boxed in

[Verse 1]
Fifty-two bucks for the Plan B, shit
But, I can't be a dad 'cause it's scandalous
I'm a grown ass man, man, I can't be a bitch
If the shorty on me, that can't be his bitch

[Chorus]
Yep, niggas like me never got the affection we needed
The bitch got to running her hands on my dry ass head and it made me skeet
Foreign lil' shorty off 80th Street
Gave her some Cheetos, she handed the meat
Transactional love, it was jamming to me

[Verse 2]
Shit, it's easy to tell me it's easy
But, you laugh when a nigga was needy
Yeah, now you mad when a young nigga greedy
Shit, now you mad that a young nigga up

[Refrain]
Yep, two years later, I'm feeling the damage it took on a nigga
Now, I get rich of the flow of a broken lil' boy
Turning that pain into profit
Talk to the people, he damn near a prophet
Why is my main bitch starting a conflict?
Tryna contain her, she can't be boxed in

[Pre-Chorus]
Yep, ayy, it's easy to tell me it's easy
Yep, it's easy to tell me the easy
Oh, it's easy— (Uh, shit, ayy, ayy)

[Chorus]
Niggas like me never got the affection we needed
Yeah, bitch got to running her hands on my dry ass head and it made me skeet
Foreign lil' shorty off 80th Street
Gave her some Cheetos, she handed the meat
Transactional love, it was jamming to me

[Outro]
Gang, gang