Byemilo - Gwen Stefani

I bet you wish that I died
I had them pills on my tongue
I been this way since '09
So why you act like bitch
My money come every week
I'm getting paid on the run
A milli ways I could die
So why you tripping like sheesh
I Almost died at 14
Don't tell go act my age
I'm trynna move out my street
I'm working minimum uh
I should be grown up and paid
Fuck hoes in college and shit
I live like back in the day
When ain't no gas in the civic
Y'all ain't me
(Yeah facts)
No new friends
(Yeah facts)
Ay Dios mío
(Yeah facts)
King of pop
(Yeah facts)
C'est la vie
(Yeah facts)
If I want I get bitch I'll be right back,
With the dope, go black, free smoke like, Blam!
Run yo fucking mouth but you's a fan
Ask me for photo hold up wait, shit! Where's ya man!?
On the pch It's 101 I'm burning rubber bands
Oh they say the boy turned into the motherfucking man
How he not a star bitch he dripping so much fucking glam

I been up and down now I'm fine
Always here and there I ain't hard to find
Bitches gon' bitches but we love them hoes
We were still Friends that was Back then

Phone on 10 shit too bright
Struggle rappers at my shows
Catch me on your girlfriends live
Put that sharpie to her clothes
Tumblr girl nick at night
I don't fuck with netflix hoes
Gwen Stefani get me high
All my shit is do or die
B-a-n-a-n-a-s my fit to fire call EMS
My b-o-y-s is deep keep k's on them like racist men
(Yeah)
Hair is too insync, sporty, posh and jo in pink
Riding shotty in the bimmir
Fuck what all you yuppies think
(Facts)
Milowaterz to these old hoes
This thunderboy to you twitter thot's
Fuck freshmen lists I'm a cover boy
Rocking tiger stripes with a spotted top yeah
Real grunge from my teeth to Socks
West side till my teeth all rot
Ride round screaming motherfuck a cop
In this California weather got me too damn hot
What's popping slime? nothing thug
I'm in Venice with my scrubs
My new whip been sitting on dubs
Dog I used to, used to, used to, used to
Used to have a mini van packed to the back
Had to lay up on a lap we was nowhere on the map
Had to come up with a plan that was getting to money
Can't nobody take from me baby boy i had it coming cause

I been up and down now I'm fine
Always here and there I ain't hard to find
Bitches gon' bitches but we love them hoes
We were still Friends that was Back then

Written by:
camilo rodriguez, enzo sullivan

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