SMALL TOWN FAME

歌詞

Yeah Leavin' out the club with no hoes, it's a dub You somewhere on house arrest pretending you in love Exfoliate that nigga that you with, he a scrub Like I wanna know what's up What happened to us? Your new nigga pretend to be the man, he a stud, like Patek I had you in was hittin' like a floodlight We was really locked in, we got it out the mud like All I got is memories of thinkin' what it was like Now you tryna style in my face, pop it in my face Put it on the 'Gram, you supposed to be my ace I'm hating hard, I'm hating way too hard I'm hating hard, I'm hating way too hard I'm hating hard, you played the part You wasn't who you are right now I'm hating hard, I'm hating way too- Yeah, PH, PH, PH, PH, PH, PH Yeah, PARTY on a paper chase Poppin' out in Saginaw, poppin' out in Salt Lake Poppin' out in Arizona Bitch, I feel like Tate McRae Vanilla ice and white hoes, straight cake, uh Niggas like to talk, man, stack somethin' Puttin' Charli up her nose, ex on her tongue She been geekin' hard, she done had a BRAT Summer PARTY pull up on the scene, black Hummer You boys pull up to the six, we get the tax runnin' Ayy, talkin' on her, oh, tryna prove somethin' Nigga back somethin', pack somethin', do somethin' Ayy, I don't give a fuck, I'm a fallout boy when they call our gang Lost a lot of brothers to this dog-ass game What am I supposed to do with all that pain? Sleepless nights, drown out days Thinkin' about how wrong I played Even lost my bitch to the small town fame Ayy, ayy, I'ma mess right now You know what, man, we're all in this Now, whether we're all in this together Or you're all in it for yourself The fact of the matter is that we're in it