[Intro]
Shit, it's Brent Faiyaz, Fuck the World
Chopped up, not slopped up
Texas style
You hear me?
All over the world
Stay chopped up, not slopped up
Pour up some
Roll up some
DJ Candlestick, you say
She likes to chop not slop
I promise you that ain't a ho
Texas city
I'm just tryna get my paper straight
[Chorus]
I know I've been away
I'm just tryna get my paper straight, girl
Don't give my shit away
I'm just tryna get my paper straight, girl
I know I've been away (Mmm)
I'm just tryna get my paper straight, girl (Yeah)
Don't give my shit away
I'm just tryna get my paper straight, girl
[Verse 1]
They just wanna fuck with you
'Cause they— 'Cause they know I fuck with you
If I— If I put my trust in you
What would you do?
Would you just step out? (Step out)
Would you thug it out? (Thug it out)
Would you be hеre to the end?
I— I just wanna know is you my friеnd?
I— I just wanna know if you pretendin'
[Chorus]
I know I've been away
I'm just tryna get my paper straight, girl
Don't give my shit away
I'm just tryna get my paper straight, girl
I know I've been away (Yeah, yeah, mmm)
I'm just tryna get my paper straight, girl (Woah, yeah)
Don't give my shit away
I'm just tryna get my paper straight, girl
[Verse 2]
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby
Don't let me down (Don't let me down)
Don't do me wrong (Don't do me wrong)
'Cause I ain't got no one at all
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby
Don't let me down (Don't let me down)
Don't do me wrong (Don't do me wrong)
'Cause I ain't got no one at all
Baby, baby, baby, baby, baby
Don't let me down (Don't let me down)
Don't do me wrong (Don't do me wrong)
'Cause I ain't got no one at all
This penthouse view ain't as beautiful as you
Don't—Don't ever have time, but I can make time for you
Know I— Know I used to tell lies, but I would never lie to you
Shopping— Shopping spree on my dime, lookin' all kinds of new
Girl, you— Girl, you know what I like, what would you like to do?
Tell— Tell me, tell me, I'll tend to you
I— I know I (Yeah, yeah)
[Chorus]
I know I've been away— away (Away)
I'm just tryna get my paper straight, girl
Don't give my shit away
I'm just tryna get my paper straight, girl (No, no, no, yeah)
I know I've been away (I've been away)
I'm just tryna get my paper straight, girl (Woah, I've been away)
Don't give my shit away
I'm just tryna get my paper straight, girl
[Outro]
Shit, I'm just tryna get my people straight, got my n***as right here
I know I've been away
Don't give my shit away, girl
You know you love this Chopstar shit
As I go down [?] my time to your time
(Keep me out your head, I'm for real)
No matter where you from, where you at
(Keep me out your head, I'm for real)
All over the world, we stay chopped up, not slopped up
(Keep me out your head, oh)
Brent Faiyaz, Fuck the World
(Keep me out your head)