Dressed Like Rappers

[Intro] My nigga, made sure you were living for real How could you ever bring a pill pack Control the speed I won't let you go, no My nigga, made sure you were living for real How could you ever bring a pill pack [Hook] 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 [Verse 1] 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 [Hook] 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 [Verse 2] I can 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 approved, I got a lifeline If I should die, while I'm awake, I had a nice time [Hook] 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? [Outro: Dave Free] 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