Текст песни Ask About Me - Reso Bankroll

Don't even ask about me
Just come see me in person
This the type of shit
You gotta see for yourself
They asking for classics
I ain't even classically trained
Fast forward your message
You ain't ever gave me a thang
Been to the bottom
For me it's never been 'bout the fame
Good hearts mixin' with money
Watched them good hearts change
Want niggas to beg
Wanna see me down on my knees
No amount of money could change
The fact that I'm me
All love or let's be real
It's no love at all
Niggas'll build you up
Just to pray on your downfall
Should've known
Compass was jankier than your moral code
You can't buy your friends or respect
You don't even look at numbers
How you countin' a check
I get it
Difference in the way we live
Ways we was raised
Things that we want
Pussy do I look like a slave
5'5" but a nigga standing like I'm 7'8"

Let the horsemen ride
For tonight we claim what is ours
Take their life like they tried to take ours
Show them the way to the light
Burn the castle and all that stand
Erase their names from history
The age of magic is over
The age of man is here
Slaughter them all

Sun burnt Miami Beach
Views from the W
The water's blue
Jet ski's switch it up
We ridin' on them scooters through Brickell
We yellin' sheesh to all the women
Shout out to the one's turning up
That answer back
Shout out to the plug showing love
I fuck with that
Spent another dub in the club
Bring sexy back
She don't want no love
She want drugs
I'm cool with that

Fuck her like a hoe
But don't you treat her like a hoe though
4'doe
Fasho doe
She ain't ridin' dick just like a pogo
Gotta go-go
It's all good
Until it's not though
I think the police knockin
Nigga book it through the back door
I think the feds watchin
Better flush all of the coco

Just in case
We insured like Allstate
Not State Farm
Pussy hair light
Girl that's a taper not a bald fade
Good dick
She heard about it through the grape vine
Dick eater
I only know because she ate mine
All gravy
I'm just working the gifts that god gave me
Kick flipper punk rocker
I'm on my skate shit

Joe Rogan or Hulk Hogan
I need my own drink
I talk to myself
Bitch I'm my own shrink
I could give two fucks
Bout what a hater think
I learned to let the paper speak
Come to find out half these niggas
Ain't who they claim to be
Back of her throat
Hit a note just like I'm Jodeci
Before I had a chain I had swag
So they still noticed me
I never used to skip outta class
Perfect attendance
Told the teacher
She was draggin that wagon and got detention
Told the dean she was due for a dickin
And got suspended

Gave the wrong nigga money
It's all fun and games till
You leave this bitch with nothing
Showtime at the Apollo
Just call me David Ruffin
Went al little over your head
21 and Under
Forever 21 like the top she took off
Peekaboo
Bust in her face like you ready or not
Pikachu
I'mma choose if I want it or not
Seent your bitch turned me off
I went hard to soft
The hard get soft
Either way the shit make money
I ain't never had shit
And now the shit keep coming
Best keep movin
Double rs the trucks I'm pursuing
Shego temper
She got ass
Pussy on rufus
Ain't no opps
Niggas broke we ain't getting into it
Plug hit me like the pack touched down
I hit 'em back like
I ain't even it town
Money good so you know
He put the work to the side
And I was puttin' in work
She slid the skirt to the side
I'mma hit you where it hurt
And let you figure it out
Make a nigga clock in like it's 9 to the 5