Bobby Brown

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Ay, Pierre, go crazy)

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, ay, yeah
On this beat, feel like Kid Cudi
I can not trust none of these bitches
’Cause I know lil' shawty don’t love me
They want all my money
If you wanna sip, got some lean in the car
If you want a G, got some weed right now
I’m in this bitch with Lil G right now
A nigga get too high, ain’t talkin' 'bout Brown
No, I ain’t talkin' 'bout Bobby
I just get money, that’s all of my hobbies
I cannot fuck with these niggas, they copy
How you do that? You ain’t giving no credit
Nigga, fuck your opinion, go take it to Reddit
She send me a text, and I ain’t even read it
I can’t go into that bitch, I ain’t ready
He not gon' shoot, nonе of these niggas be scary

[Verse]
I been down bad, nigga, I can’t carе
A couple niggas died, man, life ain’t fair
Don’t wanna talk, get the fuck out my face
For my daddy birthday, I bought him a Drac
I called on my brother, he turned to a fake
These niggas be jealous, I see through the hate
I knew I was great before I was eight
Gotta run that shit up, gotta do what it take
I had dropped the top back like it’s missin' or something
That girl, she a hoe, I ain’t kissin' or nothing
Go with the flow, I ain’t stressin', for sure
She like, “You don’t care”, we ain’t talkin' no more
I be geeked up at every one of my shows
Might invest in the trap and start shipping them low
She like, “Pimp B, I been ready to go”
Don’t give a fuck, you can tell, it can show

[Chorus]
Yeah, yeah, ay, yeah
On this beat, feel like Kid Cudi
I can not trust none of these bitches
’Cause I know lil' shawty don’t love me
They want all my money
If you wanna sip, got some lean in the car
If you want a G, got some weed right now
I’m in this bitch with Lil G right now
A nigga get too high, ain’t talkin' 'bout Brown
No, I ain’t talkin' 'bout Bobby
I just get money, that’s all of my hobbies
I cannot fuck with these niggas, they copy
How you do that? You ain’t giving no credit
Nigga, fuck your opinion, go take it to Reddit
She send me a text, and I ain’t even read it
I can’t go into that bitch, I ain’t ready
He not gon' shoot, none of these niggas be scary

[Outro]
Cap, hol' up