[Hook]
Where we were both kinda thing
Betchya cry all alone (x3)


[Verse 1]
Rec League I ain't handball

Y'all be string like a broke guitar
And I still put it down like the family dog
Yeah. I murder some I murder one

Explain it all Ferguson
We ain't gotta sing the same old love song
Cut a white girl with the same black gloves on

Yeah what you saying to it?
Old money look no money don't do it
^!$$% coming round in they lane like a Huey

And I'm only looking back if I'm looking at her booty
(At her Boooty)
So ratchet now they wanna smoke a ^!$$%s but they Black & Mild

So we opted out
Ok cool


[Hook]
Where we were both kinda thing
Betchya cry all alone (x3)


[Verse 2]
Blue drink by the bouquet 'til I'm blue faced on a Tuesday

(Can I have some?)
#^!$$%sBeLike
Put a plus eighteen on that e-vite

And I said what I felt no re-write
Nah nah they can't hold me
Shrooms a lot drop something

I double dare you I'm Marc Summers
I scortch women I'm turnt up
Gut ^!$$%s so curb balling

Elle Varner got a crush on him
I gotta wait in line for that
Ain't nobody got time for that

Ain't nobody gotta rhyme with that
Too true like 2 Chainz
Blue blood like Wolf Gang


[Hook]
Where we were both kinda thing

Betchya cry all alone (x3)