13 Going On 30 (Explicit) - Fivio Foreign
Lyrics by:Fivio Foreign/Luis Campozano/Brendan Walsh/Almer Ament
Composed by:Fivio Foreign/Luis Campozano/Brendan Walsh/Almer Ament
Yeah let's do it
Yeah uh uh uh yeah
N***as gave up on me n***as gave up on me
Watched them give up on me
Huh ayy look uh
Them n***as gave up on me
Huh
Should've never gave up on me
A n***a made it homie
Huh
And rewarded everybody who waited on me
I watched 'em switch uh switch
They not 'bout to switch back uh
Life is a b***h yeah
I get you b***h smacked bow
Look give me a break kit kat uh
I know she want me to hit that
But I'm focused on a big bag
I'll let you f**k when I get back
Now I'm makin' bigger moves
I've been lied on I've been ridiculed uh
Them n***as pitiful
They'll switch up on you for an interview uh
Yeah they'll switch up
On you for an interview uh
All in the front uh everywhere
I go I go with a gun
Every case I caught I go on the run bow
Every folk I see gone go in the trunk
Every n***a take 'em home in a blunt
Every night I'm gon' go home when I want
I remember I was down in the dumps
I was feedin' n***as givin' them lunch
N***as forget n***as forget
But I remember but I remember
My b***h is pregnant my mom's in the hospital dying
D**n it was early december
I'm losin' my crib oof my life in a blender uh
I really said what I did and I did what I said
I was never one of these pretenders
Some n***as gave up on me
Should've never gave up on me
A n***a made it homie
And rewarded everybody who waited on me
I watched 'em switch uh switch
They not 'bout to switch back uh
Life is a b***h yeah
I get you b***h smacked bow
Look give me a break kit kat uh
I know she want me to hit that
But I'm focused on a big bag
I'll let you f**k when I get back
I gave them my life I gave them my life
I gave 'em all of me
I see you ballin' but how you gon' win against the winners
Boy you're playin' in the wrong team
Huh
Yeah I let the doggies off the dog leash uh
Yeah I let the doggies off the dog leash uh
Yeah
Don't let them n***as tell you you can't do this s**t n***a
The key to this s**t n***a
Is to be the better version of the last you
Whether it was a pic a trip your video
Your b***h upgrade
Everybody think you're supposed
To look at what's lit and then follow that
Don't follow that n***a
Do it for the people who love you
The people that don't love you
They just don't love you yet
Uh
RIP pop smoke
We gon' take this s**t to the top
The smoke will never clear n***a
Grrt bow