V. 3005

No matter what you say or what you do

When I'm alone, I'd rather be with you

And fuck these other niggas

I'll be right by your side 'til 3005

Okay, hold up, wait a minute, all good just a week ago

Crew at my house, and we party every weekend, so...

On the radio, that's my favourite song

Make me bounce around like I don't know I won't be here long

Now the thrill is gone...

Got no patience, 'cause I'm not a doctor

Girl, why is you lying? Girl, why you Mufasa?

Yeah, mi casa, su casa  got her strippin' like Gaza

Got so high off volcanoes, now the flow is so lava

Yeah, we spit that saliva  iPhone got a message from Viber

Either the head is so Hydra or we let bygones be bygones

My god, you pay for your friends? I'll take that as a compliment

Got a house full of homies, why I feel so the opposite?

Incompetent ain't the half of it, Saturday's where Young Lavish is

Saddest shit is I'm bad as it, these they took from the cabinet

Sorry... I'm just scared of the future

'Til 3005, I've got your back, we can do this

No matter what you say or what you do

When I'm alone, I'd rather be with you

And fuck these other niggas

I'll be right by your side 'til 3005

Hold up (hold up), hold up (hold up)

Hold up (hold up), hold up (hold up)

Hold up (hold up), hold up (hold up)

Hold up (hold up), hold up (hold up)

No matter what you say or what you do

When I'm alone, I'd rather be with you

And fuck these other niggas

I'll be right by your side 'til 3005

Hold up (hold up), hold up (hold up)

Hold up (hold up), hold up (hold up)

Hold up (hold up), hold up (hold up)

Hold up (hold up), hold up (hold up)

I used to care what people thought... but now I care more

But nobody out here's got it figured out, so therefore

I've lost all hope of a happy ending

Depending on whether or not it's worth it

So insecure, no one's perfect

We spend it with no shame, we blow that like Coltrane

We in here like ROGAINE, or leavin' like Cobain

And when I'm long gone, the whole crew'll sing a swan song

'Cause we all just ticking time bombs

Got a 'Lambo like LeBron's mom

And no matter where all of my friends go

Emily, Fam and Lorenzo

All of them people my kinfolk... at least I think so

Can't tell... 'cause when them checks clear, they're not here

'Cause they don't care...

It's kind of sad, but I'm laughin' whatever happens

Assassins stabbed in the back of my cabin

Labrador yappin', I'm glad that it happened

I mean it  between us, I think there's something special

And if I lose my mental...

Just hold my hand even if you don't understand

Hold up...

No matter what you say or what you do

When I'm alone, I'd rather be with you

And fuck these other niggas

I'll be right by your side 'til 3005

Hold up (hold up), hold up (hold up)

Hold up (hold up), hold up (hold up)

Hold up (hold up), hold up (hold up)

Hold up (hold up), hold up (hold up)

No matter what you say or what you do

When I'm alone, I'd rather be with you

And fuck these other niggas

I'll be right by your side 'til 3005

Hold up (hold up), hold up (hold up)

Hold up (hold up), hold up (hold up)

Hold up (hold up), hold up (hold up)

Hold up (hold up), hold up (hold up)

Hold up (hold up), hold up (hold up)

Hold up (hold up), hold up (hold up)

Hold up (hold up), hold up (hold up)

Hold up (hold up), hold up (hold up)