LA4AWEEK (feat. Swoosh God & Sloan Evans)

It's just us, never them, look all into the ends

Let me act like they my friends, but I know it is pretend

I'm ridin' low-key in a Benz

They think that 'cause they wearing VLONE

That that make us friends

But it's us, never them, us never them

It's just us, never them

It's just us, never them, us never them

It's just us, never them

I ain't the same when I'm sober

Probably got a chip on my shoulder

Still mad at my old link 'cause it's over

I want a matte black frog, not a Rover

I don't do dirt, got a soldier

And he got it on him, no holster

Drink cold, but my neck colder

I don't need a boss or an order, yeah

I ain't the same when I'm sober

Probably got a chip on my shoulder

Still mad at my old link 'cause it's over

I want a matte black frog, not a Rover

I don't do dirt, got a soldier

And he got it on him, no holster

Drink cold, but my neck colder

I don't need a boss or an order

Yak in my cup, and it's fizzy

Always on the hunt for the Lizzy

Girls didn't wanna see me, but they wanna see me now

'Cause they see me with Drizzy

I'm in Los Angeles, drunk

Two hundred dollars on lunch

Boy, you're a prick, you're a punk

VLONE when I crunk, no foul when I dunk

Fertile gyal with the soft skin

Them tings lookin' like mums

I ain't pullin' out when I splash that

This girl's gettin' that cum

You said I was broke, and you lied

I just put a whip on my ice

I want a Lamb' not a Range

If I get a Range, then, I'm givin' it to Nyge

I ain't the same when I'm sober

Probably got a chip on my shoulder

Still mad at my old link 'cause it's over

I want a matte black frog, not a Rover

I don't do dirt, got a soldier

And he got it on him, no holster

Drink cold, but my neck colder

I don't need a boss or an order, yeah

I ain't the same when I'm sober

Probably got a chip on my shoulder

Still mad at my old link 'cause it's over

I want a matte black frog, not a Rover

I don't do dirt, got a soldier

And he got it on him, no holster

Drink cold, but my neck colder

I don't need a boss or an order

I don't wanna link and build

'Cause man, you got no skill

Pour my cup to the tip till it's flled

When I rinse out, it smell like a pill

Said, she can't get enough of the thrill

Gotta end the show, told her backstage

Where she can sit and can hill

She said, oh my God, thank you for real

Told her no pics on her Instagram

'Cause my girl lurkin' for real

If she find you, I swear she gon' kill

But she took the risk still

I'm helpin' her straight out her heels

When we go out, she pay for the bills

In the bed, I treat her like my meal

That shit got me harder than steel

I ain't the same when I'm sober

Probably got a chip on my shoulder

Still mad at my old link 'cause it's over

I want a matte black frog, not a Rover

I don't do dirt, got a soldier

And he got it on him, no holster

Drink cold, but my neck colder

I don't need a boss or an order, yeah

I ain't the same when I'm sober

Probably got a chip on my shoulder

Still mad at my old link 'cause it's over

I want a matte black frog, not a Rover

I don't do dirt, got a soldier

And he got it on him, no holster

Drink cold, but my neck colder

I don't need a boss or an order

Story up, up, up, story up

Run it back again 'cause it's not somethin' adding up

I think it's funny how I never give a fuck

Just when figure me out, yeah, I had to switch it up

Yeah, I know

I'll flex behind every story that I told

Did it with no notice, I just had to touch road

Nod at the gems, even though that I know

Still doing this with my

I ain't the same when I'm sober

Probably got a chip on my shoulder

Still mad at my old link 'cause it's over

I want a matte black frog, not a Rover

I don't do dirt, got a soldier

And he got it on him, no holster

Drink cold, but my neck colder

I don't need a boss or an order, yeah

I ain't the same when I'm sober

Probably got a chip on my shoulder

Still mad at my old link 'cause it's over

I want a matte black frog, not a Rover

I don't do dirt, got a soldier

And he got it on him, no holster

Drink cold, but my neck colder

I don't need a boss or an order