"LOL" lyrics
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, aye
Walk around feelin' like a fool, I can't help but be rude
I done been so high, where I couldn't even fuckin' move, uh
Could only blink my eyes, I'm sittin' back starrin' at the moon
You talk to Lord about me, bitch I'ma catch up to you soon
But we still at the sunroof, you could play but may not want to
Feel like I had won the lottery, the day I ran cross you
Same thing make you laugh, make you cry, like the day I lost you
Spend several months, tryna figure out, who I am? without you
I came from [?] and I'm servin' dog food
I ran up my cash, hella fast, if I'm sad and glad
I can't wife a groupie with a booty, bitches make me mad
I wake one day, and hoe was choosin', used to put me last
Brand new G-Lock, silencer attachment, and it's one in the head
I can't stress no bitch, that ain't fuckin' I won't lose no rest
I won't lie or fake it 'bout nun, it's me live in the flesh
Nigga think he about come do me something, he better count his blessin'
I ain't know, when was my next meal was comin', I done been through that
They told me, that I won them after nothin', ha, imagine that dummy nigga
Stackin' fuckin' money, where my passion at
Laughing all the way, up the the bank, so they can hand me racks
LOL, she tell me she done, she my side hoe, I'm like LOL
I was broke as fuck, I got some paper, I'm gon' give 'em hell
If I want some shit, I'm gon' take it, if I see it there
I ain't talk to my Ex, in last year, I probably leave her there
Fuck that hoe, I ain't do that hoe nun, she leave from me, and go fuck my bro
If you ain't all in it like I'm in it, then leave me all alone
I wasted a whole lotta money, in designer stores
FattMack just a junkie, with some money, and he keep a pole
I'm so sick of arguing 'bout nun, bae this shit gettin' old
I ain't know it would be so easy, for me to let you go
If it's smoke, then you better have your gun, when you get on the road
My auntie know we movin' lows
But, we still out the sunroof
You could play, but may not want to
Once upon a time, you had my mind, but now I don't even want you
I won't take you back, you did me bad, I let our memories haunt you
Before I choose, to listen to you lie, I have no one to talk to
I'm tryna get paid, around a 100, for a fuckin' walkthrough
I feel like you usin' me for money, I'm gon' cut you off too
You ain't know them niggas, was that Slimy, till they cross you out too
Should've knew, I shouldn't have kept it so hundred, knew I should've dogged you
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, aye
Walk around feelin' like a fool, I can't help but be rude
I done been so high, where I couldn't even fuckin' move, uh
Could only blink my eyes, I'm sittin' back starrin' at the moon
You talk to Lord about me, bitch I'ma catch up to you soon
But we still at the sunroof, you could play but may not want to
Feel like I had won the lottery, the day I ran cross you
Same thing make you laugh, make you cry, like the day I lost you
Spend several months, tryna figure out, who I am? without you
I came from [?] and I'm servin' dog food
I ran up my cash, hella fast, if I'm sad and glad
I can't wife a groupie with a booty, bitches make me mad
I wake one day, and hoe was choosin', used to put me last
Brand new G-Lock, silencer attachment, and it's one in the head
I can't stress no bitch, that ain't fuckin' I won't lose no rest
I won't lie or fake it 'bout nun, it's me live in the flesh
Nigga think he about come do me something, he better count his blessin'
I ain't know, when was my next meal was comin', I done been through that
They told me, that I won them after nothin', ha, imagine that dummy nigga
Stackin' fuckin' money, where my passion at
Laughing all the way, up the the bank, so they can hand me racks
LOL, she tell me she done, she my side hoe, I'm like LOL
I was broke as fuck, I got some paper, I'm gon' give 'em hell
If I want some shit, I'm gon' take it, if I see it there
I ain't talk to my Ex, in last year, I probably leave her there
Fuck that hoe, I ain't do that hoe nun, she leave from me, and go fuck my bro
If you ain't all in it like I'm in it, then leave me all alone
I wasted a whole lotta money, in designer stores
FattMack just a junkie, with some money, and he keep a pole
I'm so sick of arguing 'bout nun, bae this shit gettin' old
I ain't know it would be so easy, for me to let you go
If it's smoke, then you better have your gun, when you get on the road
My auntie know we movin' lows
But, we still out the sunroof
You could play, but may not want to
Once upon a time, you had my mind, but now I don't even want you
I won't take you back, you did me bad, I let our memories haunt you
Before I choose, to listen to you lie, I have no one to talk to
I'm tryna get paid, around a 100, for a fuckin' walkthrough
I feel like you usin' me for money, I'm gon' cut you off too
You ain't know them niggas, was that Slimy, till they cross you out too
Should've knew, I shouldn't have kept it so hundred, knew I should've dogged you
