YOU HEAR ME THO (feat. EST Gee)

So you are what you are in this world
That's either one of two things
Either you're somebody (let the beat ride out, Ju)
Or you're nobody (you're crazy, Jaywavy)

We been campin' out out for hours
Finally got to scorin' on 'em, champagne showers
Heard your partner got devoured, all them AGM's poundin'
Baby off that yachty
Gettin' to that bag, all my people's out-of-towners
Prescription over counter, these is downer vibes
Down to ride every time, was tryna make a name
And since I made one, they been hatin' like I ain't the same
Like I ain't 'posed to be the face or like I rank the same
They duckin' off and playin' it safe, that's what the suckers does
Mama say them boys ain't bool, but I love the thugs
From out of state, he one of us as long as he runnin' Bloods
Strip the value out the Rollie till they bust him up
Ain't tuckin' nothin', I bought these chains for all the bitches lookin'
I heard they booked him for the verse before they really booked him
Celine hoodie with the Forces on, this shit cookies
Can't take you serious, dog, you hear me, though? You been pussy

Can't take you serious, dog, you hear me, though? Been pussy
Can't take you serious, dog, you hear me, though? Been pussy
Can't take you serious, dog, you hear me, though? Been pussy
Take you serious, dog, you hear me, though? Been pussy

He gave it up, so we ain't smash him, but we still whooped him (took care of him)
Ain't want it broke, nigga, take it off slow and give it to me (take it off slow and hand it to me, nigga)
He told, cupped on side of the road, they still booked him (I think we gon' let him go)
Yeah, we was bros, but wrong is wrong, so if you see him, cook him (I can't spare a soul)
Don't pick and choose, no matter who, we all know the rules (we know it)
Don't give a fuck 'bout no history and what we used to do (give about no loser)
Had to been a bitch said: You don't feed your wolves, then turn to food (it had to been a ho)
My dog bite me like it's cool, I'm puttin' him on the news (tonight)
And hug his mama, kiss his toddlers and pay for the funeral (mwah)
C's on Riata stood for Con: That's why the cross get threw (con gang made man)
Some my real partners that I loved and I knew loved me too (I knew it)
Had to get stretched, so why you think it can't get done to you? (Sometimes, it gotta go how it gotta)
Ain't tuckin' none, I'm in LA where rappers chains get tooken (I'm out here)
The opps can book me if they want, they got that pape', I'm comin' (man, fuck, I'm comin')
They understand I be with fans, handguns, fullies (know I'm comin' with that)
Don't take 'em serious, dog, you hear me, though? They been pussy

Don't take 'em serious, dog, you hear me, though? They been pussy
Don't take 'em serious, dog, you hear me, though? They been pussy
Don't take 'em serious, dog, you hear me, though? They been pussy
Don't take 'em serious, dog, they bitches and they still woofin' (they still woofin')
Yeah