letra de fraudulent behavior - skinnyboi cj
[intro]
(star come outside)
grah, grah
skrr skrr
brrr
gang, gang
yeah
[chorus]
in middle school, with the bb gun inside my book bag
we catch a opp (skrr), drive off, and we don’t look back
lil’ buddy playin‘ show and tell with his five, so we took that
watchin‘ elmo shed his tears, cause i’m a grown man
watch your ass get crossed out, by who (idk), your own fam
i got a dream to chase, so instead of beef, i’d rather go ham
buddy switched off like a glock, i thought i was your mans
you gon‘ need a firearm, cause you got no hands
[verse]
discussing with the roaches, i had got cool with them
n-ggas won’t even step back to you like you weren’t just sharing shoes with them
how you cool with them, and they ain’t around when sh-t get hot
could have a stolen car, nowhere to park, still ain’t asking for a lot
but for you to be yourself and be the n-gga that i met
b-tch, i’d rather starve to death before i ever have faith
just came home from work and my auntie took my bed
i wanted to be jeffrey williams, i was so misled (thugger)
i ran out of hoes to f-ck, it don’t cost to show some love (brrr)
in the barber chair, ma say your hair is not low enough (gawd d-mn)
tryna change my dreams, feel like i was running slow as f-ck
it ain’t bout the speed, one day all them doors gon‘ open up (skrrrr)
now you hear the motor, v8 come through, trim, we rollin‘ up
posted up, can you buy my lease, cause i’m not old enough
double tap the switch, like a like on instagram
now i’m not stingy, baby, but you know lil cray don’t give a d-mn
i was a sweetly, down bad, i was the middle man
turned that sugar into pepper, now i’m steppin‘ with the fam
went to 2 out of 4 classes, i still made it out high school
imma forever work my magic, long as i don’t end up like you
[chorus]
in middle school, with the bb gun inside my book bag
we catch a opp (skrr), drive off, and we don’t look back
lil’ buddy playin‘ show and tell with his five, so we took that
watchin‘ elmo shed his tears, cause i’m a grown man
watch your ass get crossed out, by who (idk), your own fam
i got a dream to chase, so instead of beef, i’d rather go ham
buddy switched off like a glock, i thought i was your mans
you gon‘ need a firearm, cause you got no hands
[outro]
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