Suckas

Aw, you found a girl and you really love her

Look at that in her face, boy, you really trust her

But you stupid as shit, she a baby mother

And when you gone, BD pull-up and really fuck her

Paper chasing like Scrooge, if she tweak, I duck her

Keep a stick like Gretzky, I don't sweep, no puck up

Silver bullets and stakes, I don't speak to suckers

If you truly love that girl, then really tuck her

Cause I'm tweaking this year shit, I came from the pain shit

Don't speak of despair, I ain't stressed bout no bird shit

I keep me in spare, and he said he want beef

Ain't no vegans in here, she said, Matty, you lit

That's my reason to stare, shit, my brody gon' crash

She throw C's in the air, other brodies gon' brash

He throw Bs in the air, that's the fruit of my labors

I geek with my peers