Law of Averages Songtext
von Vince Staples
Law of Averages Songtext
Fuck a bitch, I don′t trust no bitch with my government
Fuck a friend, I don't want no friends with no open hands
Count my bands, all alone at home, don′t you call my phone
Everyone that I've ever known asked me for a loan
Leave me alone, .44 Stallone, get a nigga gone
Raging Bull, this not Paid in Full but I kill my own
Yes, I love you 'cause you black but don′t love your ass like that
I will put you on a shirt if you fuck me out my racks
Cherry Ave, Downey Ave, ho, you average
Louis bag, Gucci bag, you got baggage
I will never give my money to a bad bitch (never ever)
I will never give my money to a bad bitch
Dairy Ave, Locust Ave, ho, you average
Birkin bag, Chloe bag, you got baggage
You will never catch me slippin′ out in traffic (never ever)
You will never catch me slippin' out in traffic
AMGs and SMGs, I′m into that shit, ayy
Wasn't what he thought, we caught him like a catfish, ayy
Niggas fallin′ out and screaming like they Baptist, ayy
Only love her if she ratchet, ayy, if that ass sit, ayy
Got a squabble, now he Cassius Clay
But I'm Hurricane Carter, you know I′m gon' catch a case
But "Lil Wayne Carter" what I call my .38
Kiss your baby in the face if you play with where I stay
Cherry Ave, Downey Ave, ho, you average
Louis bag, Gucci bag, you got baggage
I will never give my money to a bad bitch (never ever)
I will never give my money to a bad bitch
Dairy Ave, Locust Ave, ho, you average
Birkin bag, Chloe bag, you got baggage
You will never catch me slippin' out in traffic (never ever)
You will never catch me slippin′ out in traffic, yeah
Fuck a bitch, I don′t trust no bitch with my government
Fuck a friend, I don't want no friends with no open hands
Count my bands, all alone at home, don′t you call my phone
Everyone that I've ever known asked me for a loan
Leave me alone, .44 Stallone, get a nigga gone
Raging Bull, this not Paid in Full but I kill my own
Yes, I love you 'cause you black but don′t love your ass like that
I will put you on a shirt if you fuck me out my racks
Cherry Ave, Downey Ave, ho, you average
Louis bag, Gucci bag, you got baggage
I will never give my money to a bad bitch (never ever)
I will never give my money to a bad bitch
Dairy Ave, Locust Ave, ho, you average
Birkin bag, Chloe bag, you got baggage
You will never catch me slippin′ out in traffic (never ever)
You will never catch me slippin' out in traffic
AMGs and SMGs, I′m into that shit, ayy
Wasn't what he thought, we caught him like a catfish, ayy
Niggas fallin′ out and screaming like they Baptist, ayy
Only love her if she ratchet, ayy, if that ass sit, ayy
Got a squabble, now he Cassius Clay
But I'm Hurricane Carter, you know I′m gon' catch a case
But "Lil Wayne Carter" what I call my .38
Kiss your baby in the face if you play with where I stay
Cherry Ave, Downey Ave, ho, you average
Louis bag, Gucci bag, you got baggage
I will never give my money to a bad bitch (never ever)
I will never give my money to a bad bitch
Dairy Ave, Locust Ave, ho, you average
Birkin bag, Chloe bag, you got baggage
You will never catch me slippin' out in traffic (never ever)
You will never catch me slippin′ out in traffic, yeah
Fuck a bitch, I don′t trust no bitch with my government
Writer(s): Vincent Staples, Jacob Reske, Kenneth Charles Iii Blume Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com