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[Intro]
Mr. Rogers
[Verse 1: Le$]
My bitch sayin' that I'll never change
She prolly right, I'm fuckin' hoes and still be ridin' swangs
Up late at night, be in them jungles where them gangsters hang
Draco with bananas for gorillas and orangutans
Shit, I do all types of things, see, ya'll play all kind of games
See, I get high just to be happy, high to hide the pain
Had to kill some niggas metaphorically, just watch your aim
Livin' and I'm free so at this point I really can't complain
Flippin' to that McDon', thought the game over; ain't even halftime
Only reason that I'm still breezin', a nigga had mine
Only reason that you ain't eatin' is 'cause you lack grind
Basic vision, better get Lasik; you can't be that blind
I'm flickin' ashes, hoppin' out the El Dorado
Ain't no love, my heart is colder than a winter in Chicago
You successful when you black, seem you still be duckin' hollows
Talk to God like every night but he ain't promised me tomorrow, nine
I toss and turn, I'm fightin' in my sleep
My mind be racin' on that mission 'til this shit complete
I rarely speak and couple niggas thought this shit was sweet
Just know I handled all my conflicts out here in these streets
Before I go fuck up my zone I'd rather be alone
Them foreigns sittin' on them stocks, the Caddy on the chrome
Think once this verse is finished, shit, I might go cop a Brohn
Soon as you walk up in her crib, you smellin' my cologne
[Chorus: Le$]
Yeah, my bitch keep sayin' that I'll never change, yeah
Yeah, my bitch keep sayin' that I'll never change, yeah
[Interlude: Freddie Gibbs]
My bitch keep tellin' me I'll never change, yeah
Pretty face and a lil' pussy ain't gon'- gon' get my heart or no wedding rings
Bitch, yeah, yeah yeah, Kane
[Verse 2: Freddie Gibbs]
God blessed me with today but he ain't promised me tomorrow
Homie's a dope fiend with that drink, he made me drop at every bottle
Boy, I got a million hoes in my face, fuck all the strippers and bottle models
Bitch, I know you ain't got no cake, you fuck for likes and a couple follows
Yeah yeah, they call me rabbit 'cause how I bounce on a bitch
Can't suck this dick to pay yo rent, ho, I ain't housin' no bitch
Fucked up and took this ho on trips, spent large amounts on this bitch
I shoulda just "Fuck it: Whataburger, White Castle" the bitch
But players fuck up and then it's right back to gettin' it
A bitch couldn't trap me with triplets ho, I'm livin' it
Chaz said these bitches was wicked, they get they dividends
Ain't scared to go to court, smack a ho with a roll of Benjamins
It's Kane Train but when I'm with you I'ma treat you like my main thing
Bitch, use yo brain, told all my other hoes the same thing
I'm off to the races
You gets no paper, all I'm exchangin' is fuck faces, ya bitch
[Outro: Freddie Gibbs]
Keep tellin' me I'll never change, yeah
A lil' pussy, pretty face, ain't gon' get my heart or no wedding rings, yeah yeah
Uh, bitch called my mama and then my mama said "Yo
Bitch, why you trippin', he ain't gon' never change"
Bitch, I was born into this shit and I'm up until I die, put that on the gang, yeah yeah
Pappadeaux Platter was written by LE$ (Southern Hip-Hop) & Freddie Gibbs.
Pappadeaux Platter was produced by Mr. Rogers.
LE$ (Southern Hip-Hop) released Pappadeaux Platter on Tue Jun 27 2023.