Stranger Lyrics

In a different book

On a different page

You said you were different

But you're the same

Stranger

(Bryce drop em' off)

(Aye what's the deal)

(Shit we bout to be rappin on this shit mane' posted outside)

(We to the top now)

Ayy, they right here expecting me to pull up with that Glock out

These bitches wilding out, they're right here, giving top now

I don't like where I'm from but I got to make it out somehow

Gotta make it out or else you gon' end up left out

Gotta check the opps or else you gon' end up taken out

Love that girl to death, I just hope she the one I can take out

She know she be loving it whenever we go make out

She know she look pretty with her natural face out

Fuck my ex, she's just a past, she can hear the clarity

I just hope everybody can support me like it's a charity

My ex acting crazy, she just wanna go ahead and marry me

I don't do no marriage, baby girl, you not the one for me

You is not the one for me, I'll go find you a counterfeit

I ain't gonna lie, but I do find it so funny

Why these hoes have been acting so funny?

Why she acting so lovely

That shit kinda weird, but that shit still funny

Ayy, you can keep on talking, this Glock can get to talking

It can get to talking, it can work as a conversation

Do you really love me? I just wanna know the solution

I can't catch the problem, I'm just chilling on probation

They know who I am, they don't like the money I've been making

She told me she love me, but instead she done faked it

Saw my homies switchin' sides like they done really snaked it

Artists have been sleeping on me, they don't wanna see me make it

Brodie yappin' in that request like he not even the richest

Everyday I have been feeling fitted

Gotta teach myself on how to make a million

You can say what you want, cause at the end I'ma be chillin

She know she do love me, don't know why she trying to hide her feelings

That's why she is blocked, she is someone I can't keep dealing

Go and get your money, don't go in your feelings

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Ayy, they right here expecting me to pull up with that Glock out

These bitches wilding out, they're right here, giving top now

I don't like where I'm from but I got to make it out somehow

Gotta make it out or else you gon' end up left out

Gotta check the opps or else you gon' end up taken out

Love that girl to death, I just hope she the one I can take out

She know she be loving it whenever we go make out

She know she look pretty with her natural face out

In a different book

On a different page

You said you were different

But you're the same

Stranger

(Bryce drop em' off)