Bruno lyrics

[Intro]
Huh
Ooh, yeah, yeah
Bruno
Bruno, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
I will never switch up, oh no
Smokin' gas on my lonely, yeah, yeah, Pluto
And I got her dreamin' 'bout the di*k, like ooh-oh
And I might just sing to your b*tch like Bruno, Bruno Mars

[Verse 1]
Rockin' designer, got fashion now
Still won't flex on my people
Chasin' a bag the fastest route
I ain't worried 'bout a freak ho
We look through the scope like a peephole
Then send 'em three shots like cee-lo
Skate off the scene, I'm laughin' now
Like pus*y n*gga, we not equal
I'm off the beans, I'm crashin' out
Shoot a n*gga like a basket
b*tch, I'll stretch out like a jacket
Lay an opp down in a casket, yeah
Get your ass creased like some khakis
Step in these streets, that's what happen
Step in these streets, that's what happen
My lifestyle so tragic
[Chorus]
I will never switch up, oh no
Smokin' gas on my lonely, yeah, yeah, Pluto
And I got her dreamin' 'bout the di*k, like ooh-oh
And I might just sing to your b*tch like Bruno, Bruno Mars

[Verse 2]
These n*ggas know that I'm hard
Off the gas, I'm on Mars
If I start, I'm gon' finish
Why would I speak on some sh*t I ain't did it?
And they gotta drop a bag just to see me
f*ck a price tag, walk in the mall and get it
Young n*gga came from rags to riches
Young n*gga was f*ckin' the baddest b*tches
My four-door like how a young n*gga was livin'
When I started rappin', wasn't nobody else with me
My mama told me that was a bad decision
I was just laughin' and listenin'
'Cause I knew I would shake somethin'
Young n*gga made somethin' out of nothin'
'Cause he hit like Bruno Mars
Remember pullin' up two-door cars
Wakin' up early morning, know I gotta pray
'Cause a lot of f*ck n*ggas wanna take my place
For the first n*gga play, oh
No, you won't see tomorrow
No, you won't see tomorrow
f*ck n*gga might see the stars
One thing I know...
I'ma make it home today
[Chorus]
I will never switch up, oh no
Smokin' gas on my lonely, yeah, yeah, Pluto
And I got her dreamin' 'bout the di*k, like ooh-oh
And I might just sing to your b*tch like Bruno, Bruno Mars