Songtexte Arp - Maurii

Who the fuck can you compare to me? I say nobody
These niggas, they be dick ridin', yeah, they got high mileage
Tryna go cop that whip and get that bitch in polish
She tryna sell her soul, no, that bitch ain't proper
If I think she the one, bring her to my mama
She ain't gon' lead me wrong, she keep it 100 with me
I need to go cop my brother, a new ARP
When I go get rich, my brother's rich with me

No this shit ain't for me, yeah, this shit here for my family
I got this new Glock up on my hip, this bitch ain't jammin'
She tryna come pull up to my crib, I know she rancid
She tryna throw it back to all my songs, this bitch be dancin
If he run up on him, make him run just like he Prancer
Chopper hit his head, but we ain't leave him with no cancer
Brother finna go and cop that car, he said that he gon' stance it
My nigga, he be on that shit, he said he tryna blamm' shit
I motivate myself, I ain't got no time for to chance it
She steady in my phone, I'm like, why you gotta spam shit
I'm finna block this hoe from off my line

Who the fuck can you compare to me? I say nobody
These niggas, they be dick ridin', yeah, they got high mileage
Tryna go cop that whip and get that bitch in polish
She tryna sell her soul, no, that bitch ain't proper
If I think she the one, bring her to my mama
She ain't gon' leave me wrong, she keep it 100 with me
I need to go call my brother, a new ARP
When I go get rich, my brother's rich with me
We all on the same mission, like, what can't you see?