Vince Staples – Law of Averages Lyrics

Fuc a bitch, I don’t trust no bitch with my government
Fuc a friend, I don’t want no friends with no open hands
Count my bands, all alone at home don’t you call my phone
Everyone that i’ve ever known asked me for a loan
Leave me ‘lone .44 Stallone, get a nigga a gone
Raging bull, this not Paid In Full but I kill my own
Yes I love you cause you blacc, but don’t love yo ass like that I will put you on a shirt if you fucc me out my racs

Cherry Ave, Downey Ave, ho you average
Louis bag, Gucci bag, you got baggage
I will never give my money to a bad bitch (x2)
Dairy Ave, Locust Ave, ho you average
Birkin bag, Chloe bag, you got baggage
You will never catch me slippin out in traffic (x2)

AMG’s & SMG’s i’m into that shit aye
Wasn’t what he thought, we caught him like a catfish aye
Niggas fallin out & screaming like they Baptist aye
Only love her if she ratchet aye, if that ass sit aye
Got a squabble now he Cassius Clay
but i’m Hurricane Carter, you know im gon catch a case but Lil Wayne Carter what I call my 38
Kiss your baby in the face if you play with where I stay

Cherry Ave, Downey Ave, ho you average Louis bag, Gucci bag, you got baggage
I will never give my money to a bad bitch (x2)
Dairy Ave, Locust Ave, ho you average Birkin bag, Chloe bag, you got baggage
You will never catch me slippin out in traffic You will never catch me slippin out in traff…