Vince Staples – LAW OF AVERAGES


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Fuck a bitch, I don’t trust no bitch with my government (yeah)
Fuck a friend, I don’t want no friends with no open hands (fuck ’em)
Count my bands, all alone at home, don’t you call my phone (fuck ’em)
Everyone that I’ve ever known asked me for a loan (yeah)
Leave me ‘lone, .44 Stallone, get a nigga gone (yeah)
Raging bull, this not Paid In Full but I kill my own (fuck ’em)
Yes I love you ’cause you black, but don’t love yo’ ass like that (nah)
I will put you on a shirt if you fuck me out my racks (dead homies)
Cherry Ave, Downey Ave, ho you average (hey)
Louis bag, Gucci bag, you got baggage (bitch)
I will never give my money to a bad bitch (never ever)
I will never give my money to a bad bitch (forever never, forever never)
Dairy Ave, Locust Ave, ho you average (bitch)
Birkin bag, Chloe bag, you got baggage (yeah)
You will never catch me slippin’ out in traffic (I will never, never ever)
(Ever, ever)
You will never catch me slippin’ out in traffic (ever, ever, ever, ever
(Never, ever, ay)
AMG’s & SMG’s, I’m into that shit, ay (dead homies)
Wasn’t what he thought, we caught him like a catfish, ay (dead homies)
Niggas fallin’ out and screaming like they Baptist, ay (dead homies)
Only love her if she ratchet aye, if that ass sit, ay (yeah, yeah, ay)
Got a squabble now he Cassius Clay (Clay)
But I’m Hurricane Carter, you know I’m gon’ catch a case (free the homies, nigga)
But Lil Wayne Carter what I call my .38 (fireman)
Kiss yo’ baby in the face if you play with where I stay, babe (kill yo’ kids, nigga)
Cherry Ave, Downey Ave, ho you average (Cherry Ave shit)
Louis bag, Gucci bag, you got baggage (Downey Ave shit)
I will never give my money to a bad bitch (nah)
I will never give my money to a bad bitch (ever, ever, ever, ever)
Dairy Ave, Locust Ave, ho you average (yeah, Locust Ave shit)
Birkin bag, Chloe bag, you got baggage (you got bagged bitch)
You will never catch me slippin’ out in traffic (never ever)
You will never catch me slippin’ out in traffic, yeah (ever, ever)
Fuck a bitch, I don’t trust no bitch with my government
Yeah

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