BURBANK BLVD.

(PARIS) Trynna hit my line, but I aint callin back (sheesh) Said I aint callin back (right) Trynna hit my line, but I aint callin back (woah) Said I aint callin back They say, "B, why don't you post more?" I just really hate to flex I've been all about some consciousness, I came from Nexus Six See my necklaces, Ex a six, exorcist no fun (aye) I've been hangin with some demons, I've been rollin in the mud (damnn) I've been painting you this picture, look how evil I've become And I've been fuckin on some older chicks with gems up in my fronts (ughhh) See that benzoate, promethazine, purple syrup aint for me Cuz these days the weed taste a whole lot like cheesecake Bounce back, one two, yuh Im lookin right through ya (damn) Like watch how you move cuz I just popped the blue pill (sheesh) Gone matrix or limitless From Hidden Hills to Venice Beach Tel Aviv: pin up dolls with M-15s Pretty please Been livin life on a crash course, and dinner ain't my last course You said it aint no thang, then what the f*ck you ask for Stamps all on my passport And shots off of the backboard (Bricks) You said it aint no thang, why you beggin all at my back door Like "B, why don't you post more?" I just really hate to flex (right) I've been all about some consciousness, I came from Nexus Six (bitch) See my necklaces, Ex a six, exorcist no fun (f*ck you) I've been hangin with some demons, I've been rollin in the mud (damn) I've been painting you this picture, look how evil I've become And I've been fuckin on some older chicks with gems up in my fronts See that benzotate, promethazine, purple syrup aint for me Cuz these days the weed taste a whole lot like cheesecake Positive for the illness, on some real shit, fuckin sick (ewww) Hit this one chick with a face tat while she pole dance on the gram She think she damn tight, that OnlyFans type, I aint her mans tho Too handsome, can't keep her hands off, until she pass out Like me? Imma stoopid hoe (yeah right) Prayin i'ont overdose, or overflow Servin soda, Cocacola, i'ont even fuckin know This sentence so expensive, need my own TV show Eat miso and keep shit on the d-low And I ain't about that trendy shit, you go n f*ck with that (gah damn) Bitch you know I stand my ground, there aint no goin back Used to buy it by the pound, call that a shoulder bag Know you know I tell the truth there aint no holding back Like, "B, why don't you post more?" I just really hate to flex I've been all about some consciousness, like I came from Nexus Six See my necklaces, Ex a six, exorcist no fun I've been hangin with some demons, I've been rollin in the mud (that's gross) I've been painting you this picture, look how evil I've become And I've been fuckin on some older chicks with gems up in my fronts See that benzotate, promethazine, purple syrup aint for me Cuz these days the weed taste a whole lot like cheesecake (F*ck) Trynna hit my line, but I aint callin back Said I aint callin back Trynna hit my line, but I aint callin back Said I aint callin back