BURBS

(Wheezy outta here) Drivin' in foreigns, my rims so big The lips be scrapin' the curb (Skrrt) I'm the man, I swapped my last hoe out 'cause she get on my nerves (Yeah) Walk in the store, I spend a lot, what I'm makin' is absurd Used to spend all day in the projects, now I'm tucked up in the 'burbs Pull up on my opps and I'ma hit 'em where it hurt Pour a deuce in a Fanta, I'm a fiend for pouring' syrup Soon as my plane touch down, I turn my phone on and it chirp Sometimes I don't wanna see no one for days, on Do Not Disturb You could try me if you want But the last one died and got put on a shirt I been in the game seven years, but I was high, so it's all a blur Damn right I'm gettin' a lot but I still ain't gettin' what I deserve Lost a watch, it cost me so damn much, thank God I had it insured These racks too big, can't fold up, in a Trackhawk doin' donuts They pay me to be a loner, just the young life of a stoner Take a G6 and I blast off, when I fuck, I'm rubbin' her mask off Shit get tough, somehow I manage, to myself, I'm doin' damage Drivin' in foreigns, my rims so big The lips be scrapin' the curb (Skrrt) I'm the man, I swapped my last hoe out 'cause she get on my nerves (Yeah) Walk in the store, I spend a lot, what I'm makin' is absurd Used to spend all day in the projects, now I'm tucked up in the 'burbs Pull up on my opps and I'ma hit 'em where it hurt Pour a deuce in a Fanta, I'm a fiend for pouring' syrup Soon as my plane touch down, I turn my phone on and it chirp Sometimes I don't wanna see no one for days, on Do Not Disturb