No
A star wasn't just born I was back
See you ain't got the drive, you just parked in the back
How the fuck is you racing, you sitting on flats
Only thing that I'm chasing these motherfucking racks
Your shawty adjacent
She thought I was Jason the way I came up in the shower and slashed
She want me to take her
Treat me like the mayor
I might fuck around and pop up in a sash
Campaign Phazers
Stuntman; Player
Nigga really tripping bout a bitch
Running round throwing fits
For no reason, cause his hoe ain't even ain't favored
Nigga thought we wasn't with the shits
His bitch ain't even on shit
I been tasted that hoe, she ain't even flavored
I don't even know who the fuck you thought made her
No, I don't even know why the fuck she thought I'd date her
And I don't need to motherfucking know
Aye, I seen you hopped in the boat
Why the fuck I gotta tell you to row
Niggas really a trip, all the shit that I know
Tryna leave with my light, I could leave you exposed
You told me that you'd never change
But you changed from my friend to my foe
These niggas be acting like bitches
But prolly cause all this shit come down to hoes
Well, I'm sorry my boy I suppose
Why these hoes all be choosing, the lord only knows
Is it cause of the ice? Is it cause of the clothes?
Is it cause steady hype? Is it cause of my bros?
It be coming down to at night
You be off in my sights
When the moon reach a height
Then I already know
Aye, you might as well come get this pipe
Tryna dig in my life
It's so much you wanna
Know (No)
A star wasn't just born I was back
See you ain't got the drive, you just parked in the back
How the fuck is you racing, you sitting on flats
Only thing that I'm chasing these motherfucking racks
Your shawty adjacent
She thought I was Jason the way I came up in the shower and slashed
She want me to take her
Treat me like the mayor
I might fuck around and pop up in a sash
Campaign Phazers
Stuntman; Player
Nigga really tripping bout a bitch
Running round throwing fits
For no reason, cause his hoe ain't even ain't favored
Nigga thought we wasn't with the shits
His bitch ain't even on shit
I been tasted that hoe, she ain't even flavored
I don't even know who the fuck you thought made her
No, I don't even know why the fuck she thought I'd date her
And I don't need to motherfucking know
Aye, I seen you hopped in the boat
Why the fuck I gotta tell you to row
Niggas really a trip, all the shit that I know
Tryna leave with my light, I could leave you exposed
You told me that you'd never change
But you changed from my friend to my foe
These niggas be acting like bitches
But prolly cause all this shit come down to hoes