Текст песни Vince Staples - LAW OF AVERAGES

"LAW OF AVERAGES"

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 'lone, .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 yo 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

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

You will never catch me slippin' out in traffic

AMG's & SMG's, I'm into that shit, aye

Wasn't what he thought, we caught him like a catfish, aye

Niggas fallin' out and screaming like they baptist, aye

Only love her if she ratchet aye, if that ass sit, aye

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 babe

Cherry Ave, Downey Ave, ho you average

Louis bag, Gucci bag, you got baggage

I will never give my money to a bad bitch

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

You will never catch me slippin' out in traffic (Yeah)

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