Dressed Like Rappers

My nigga made sure you were? (How could you ever pop a pill pack) I won't let you go (My nigga made sure you were? for real) (How could you ever pop a pill pack) I control the speed and I won't let you go, no, no way You're everything I love Hoes and weed And I could testify Cause who's ashamed So I might testify I got a face that only your bitch could love Your type niggas don't mix with us Ain't this special like just because Backpack full of that wrist and lung Boarding pass, pass my troubles High as fuck, lost my wallet Going back, back to Cali Saw my son, miss my daughter Real life What does it feel like? I got my pills on You know I'm real numb Gettin' ready for this motherfucker I control the speed and I won't let you go, no away You're everything I love Hoes and weed And I could testify Cause who's ashamed So I might testify I can't admit I've been depressed, I hit a wall, ouch I hit the bank, you hit the dab I hit the ball, out Praying God pay my cable Splurging out one more favor Little boys dressed like rappers Can that road make them daddies? I talked to God I got approve, I got a lifeline If I should die While I'm awake, I had a nice time I control the speed and I won't let you go, no away You're everything I love (Everything I love, how could you ever say no?) Dawg I just looked at your Wikipedia bro and it's some information... You know you see some information you already know? But you look at it more cause it's right in your face again? Bro you was born in 1991 my nigga, That's weird dog, it's creepy man. You was born in 1991 dog, You talk about this nasty shit in your music, All this crazy shit in your music, All this life shit in your music dog. Girls, bro, The girls you meet dog they're like born in 1994 bro, That's creepy dog, that's nasty dog