OCTOBERSFULLMOON
You
[Intro]
I can't trust (Woah), I can't (No)
Ooh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah), ooh, ooh (Yeah)
Ooh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ooh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ooh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ooh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1]
I can't trust you (You), fifty out the brand-new pool (Cool)
Yeah, I rock this ice, this cool (Who? Who?)
Who stole my shit, now I lost all of my jewels (Jewels)
They want the smoke, I'm not bringing the Juul (Juul)
Bringing my enemies out of the school (School), yeah
I'm 'boutta fuck up his whole crew, yeah (Yeah)
Uh, trapping everyday, want a new job
Wanna go back to the days, to the school prom
Back when everybody didn't want me off the coo-ca (Yeah), huh
Uh, doubles, thousands, hunnids
Got my opps fucked up, runnin'
Fucked his bitch, now he down bad, or somethin'
I stole his show, Kid Cudi, she hummin'
Huh, yeah (Woah, woah), go, go
Yeah (Ayy), ayy, fifty thousand piled up to the roof (Skrrt)
Picked up the Draco and I'm finna shoot (Brr), yeah, yeah
Get beat the fuck up, you get kicked, meet my boot
Drive around town in my Lambo that's orange like juice, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Ayy), woah
Yeah, yeah, ayy
Oh-ooh (Shut the fuck up), woah (Woah)
[Interlude]
You're fucked up, down bad (Ayy)
You losing, it's sad (Sad), the colony knows that (That)
You don't impress anyone, it's sad (Sad, yeah), ayy
Bring out the Draco that's stuffed in my bag (Woah)
Woah, woah

[Verse 2]
Ayy, ayy
This money convincing your ho (Ho), forget 'bout the lyrics, the flow (Flow)
(This money convincing your ho)
Drive down the road, lookin' like Alphonse Capone ('Pone, Capone)
Ride up on you, body shown (It's shown), spy on my opps like a drone (A drone)
Your bitch a dog, she licks bones (Bones), yeah
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I got this clout on my own (Own)
Not that convincing, your tone (Tone)
Fuck all the lyrics and flows
Bitch, I be trapping, Capone
Can this bitch get out my zone (Zone)
Bitch, I'm so fly like a drone (A drone)
Yeah