Young Fatso
You, made me
Suburb baby
They ain't fuck with me but now i'm going places
Its jealousy I see it in they faces
See ian never had a hand while tryna make it
As I'm gettin' close I see why they was hatin'
Now we 4 - 5 deep in a 4 door benz
We dont need no friend we got .45 guns
I dont want no loose ends
We just dont got no time for em
Them my niggas its so many times I coulda died for em
Let it blow, my niggas gon let it go,
And when it come to talkin' my niggas don't ever know
You know when it come to ridin', my niggas don't ever fold
We just tryna find who livin like 94?
And all I wanna know is if I ever make it out
Will I do a show them somethin' other than the south
Them demons in my head tryna make me take a different route
I'm clutchin' on this led just incase they wan see what we bout
I just had to tell the streets that
You, made me
Dat suburb baby
You, made me
I just had to tell the streets that
You, made me
Dat suburb baby
You, made me
I just had to tell the streets
They ain't fuck with me but now im going places
Its jealousy I see it in they faces
See ian never had a hand while tryna make it
As I'm gettin' close I see why they was hatin'
Now we 4 - 5 deep in a 4 door benz
We dont need no friend we got .45 guns
I dont want no loose ends
We just dont got no time for em
Them my niggas its so many times I coulda died for em