Social Media lyrics
by Billy Paul
[Intro: Billy Paul & RicoGotThatFye]
I thought a man was innocent until he's proven guilty
Ain't been no jury to judge me
How long must I pay for the wrong I've done?
I'm a victim of circ*mstance, you see
Rico got that fire
[Verse 1]
If I die, I swear to God, delete my Instagram
'Cause when I was alive, I swear to God that they ain't give a damn (They didn't)
Eyes on the prize, I need a bag so I can get out that jam
Got counted out, I wasn't sh*t, I felt like I was Spam (On bro)
All them lonely nights, they really changed me to a man (On bro)
b*tch-b*tch, I'm hungry, I need more than just a couple bands (On bro)
I keep my circle small as f*ck, just need a couple friends (On bro)
I need my pockets swole, so thеy can call me Muscle Man
Every day I see thеse b*tches throw it back on Snapchat
Goofy b*tches ask for love, but they know they can't have that
If you ain't some money or my family, then b*tch, back, back
n*ggas hate like every day, I thought that we've been past that
R.I.P. my n*gga X, I couldn't believe it when he died (R.I.P.)
Same way with Juice, when I saw that I couldn't believe my eyes (R.I.P.)
And we lost Kobe, we lost Gigi, that sh*t made me cry (R.I.P.)
We lost a lot throughout the years, that's why I love my guys (I love my guys)
[Interlude: Billy Paul]
Won't somebody help me
Why won't they take these chains off me
The cell is cold and the bed-
Won't somebody help me
Why won't they take these chains off me
The cell is cold and the bed-
[Verse 2: Bummy God & RicoGotThatFye]
So many people
Get to switching, A Day
It's okay, get my money, then I'm gone, ???
I don't got no red and blue, so you not my Mary Jane
Swerving lanes, do the dash, a hundred on the interstate
Lean up in my Minute Maid
Accept decisions that I made
Lonely nights, they give me pain
This a game you shouldn't play
I be hurt to this day
In the worst f*cking way
If I lose another bro, I might just go f*cking insane (Rico-)