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[Verse 1: sovaren]
Shorty ask me if I'm Asian, I'm Caribbean
Shawty ask why my eyes is low, it's 'cause I'm faded, man
I don't talk about no niggas, I ain't no hater, man (Hell nah)
If you hatin', that shit gay, just go and date a man
Bitch, I carry hella pain up in my heart (Yeah)
I know the pain of solitude, so I'll go far (Pain of solitude)
You can say whatever you want, but that's a bar
Boy, don't compare ya self, that shit not up to par
I don't care 'bout what these niggas say, I'ma live my truth
If you ain't livin' what you rappin', then you cappin' in the booth
If you just cappin' in yo' shit, you should go overdose like Juice
I say R.I.P to Juice 'cause that nigga just spit the truth
And I say R.I.P to Vic 'cause that nigga die like two years ago
My nigga kill his self, and when that happen, I shed tears, my bro
And the time go by so fast, wish I could tell that nigga bye before he passed
Remember trapping with that nigga, gettin' cash
At least, like, all the memories we had will always last

[Verse 2: kromebags]
If I get a Richard Mille, I still won't check time on it (Woah, woah)
Nigga cappin' about money, and he put his life on it
Yeah, talkin' about cash, you don't know (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, nigga, be yourself, you acting ho (Yuh)
And I'm up in the sky like a drone (Like a drone)
If there's a problem, then young sova' got the smoke
Yeah, I took a X in the forest, I just roam (Yeah, yeah)
On my way home, thinking hella slow (Woo)
Sova' faced a xanax, that nigga on go
I see where the fans at, but they be like, "Where krome at?"
Nigga, where I'm at? (Yeah) I'm just smoking on this pack
Kshitt, Kmob, Krapstars on the map
You can not do anything like that (Yeah, uh)
'Cause you keep on with gossip like a brat (Brat)