Social Media
(专辑: Compton Globetrotter - 2022)
RoMo Wait, hold up, I'm finna turn this bitch up She just text me telling me I'm popping, bitch, you late I
turned out to be that nigga, now you all in a
nigga's face Please don't step outta line, you gotta know your place Niggas eyes tell at all, all I
see is niggas hate Me and niggas with no hoes can't relate How we gon' relate if I'm real and you fake? Why we even talking? You ain't even got no name Niggas fuck they life up and want somebody else to blame Back when we was all on Myspace, nigga, you was lame When niggas got on Facebook, you was still lame Niggas made a
Twitter, ain't shit changed Now these niggas all on fucking Instagram still lame Back when we was all on Myspace, nigga, you was lame When niggas made a
Facebook, you was still lame When niggas made a
Twitter, ain't shit changed Now these niggas all on fucking Instagram still lame Like a
mad baby mama, I
chip a
nigga paint She know what I'm thinking, she just blew a
nigga brains Fuck Mickey D's, I
wanna buy this bitch Cane's But if she don't toast the
bread on both sides, we can't hang Niggas lame trying to get some pussy off my name It is what it is, I
do shit that niggas can't Niggas got they hand out, I
can't enjoy my fucking plate On any given day, I
stay away, I
can't relate I
don't know 'em, but these bad bitches got me in they close friends Niggas posting throwbacks, be over that old shit Bitch, why you keep posting that whip? It ain't your shit I'm such a
gentleman, her hand out, I
let her hold dick I
probably set a
record with these hoes like I'm coaching Like that YoungBoy song, it don't make no sense She a
dyke when it come to you, she hate your dick She always play my music when she with you, I'm the
GOAT, bitch Oh, she on her period? Let me see that throat then Niggas be on social media acting so weird I
know you up in real life, nigga, that ain't your Benz You the
type to post a
bag of Runtz, really smoke mid Back when we was all on Myspace, nigga, you was lame When niggas got on Facebook, you was still lame Niggas made a
Twitter, ain't shit changed Now these niggas all on fucking Instagram still lame Back when we was all on Myspace, nigga, you was lame When niggas made a
Facebook, you was still lame When niggas made a
Twitter, ain't shit changed Now these niggas all on fucking Instagram still lame When I
had that Sidekick, bitches blowing up my AIM You ain't never had no hoes, I
could never feel your pain [?] players talking 'bout some good game You was bumping Bubba Sparxxx, I
was off that Lil Wayne Yeah, she popular on Twitter, real life, these bitches lame Look nothing like these pictures you be posting, that shit strange Yeah, she promise she gon' top me, that's the
only time I
came Told her I'ma take the
neck like I
snatched a
nigga chain Been a
fly nigga, Fear of Gods on, I'm afraid Hoes love me, had the
baddest bitch in first grade Myspace, you ain't had no bitches in your top eight Back when we was on AIM, I
was in your bitch Away Bad bitches tweeting lyrics to my songs every day She had me posted, I
was happy when your picture went away In my DMs saying, "Text me, yeah, it's over, sad to say" I'm finna panic, lames trying to talk, I
gotta walk away Back when we was all on Myspace, nigga, you was lame When niggas got on Facebook, you was still lame Niggas made a
Twitter, ain't shit changed Now these niggas all on fucking Instagram still lame