How to Build a Relationship

Lyrics

[Intro] Jungle juice music Uh, new whips, new whips, uh New whip with the top, woah Hold up, not even [Verse 1] New whip with the top dropped (Uh) Suplex a nigga like ascension, the cop dropped (Uh) I ain't got no million dollar deals, I still make hits These niggas got million dollar deals and just take shit I'm not with it, scope wide, I got good vision I'm seein' through these fake niggas like Bran, you niggas too timid A little loose-lippin', I'm in the booth sippin' Cyanide to the head, bitch, I be big sinnin' Fuck is you talkin' 'bout? I'm into givin' coffins out I caught him at the coffee house and made him walk it out [Chorus] I'm not cool, I'm not nice, I'm not you (Nah) There's no friends, no feels, this kid's stupid (No) Fresh smile, gold tooth Heat to your skull, catch me in a cold mood Not cool, I'm not nice, I'm not you There's no friends, no feels, this kid's stupid Fresh smile, gold tooth, huh Heat to your skull, catch me in a cold mood [Verse 2] I could never show you niggas all this dirt I'm doin' Sticks to your face like "Hacksaw" Jim Duggan First nigga put you on the ropes, had you lookin' like a ghost 'Cause you in my heart but you not movin', nigga Look, fuck is you, uh Fuck is you vloggin' 'bout? These niggas actin' stalker now I follow you, you follow me, we ridin' in circles now Look, it's a crime mob family, guns at the Gawker house These arms extended, I'm not givin' daps out Pounds, pounds, pounds Empty out the safe, put the money on the ground Bitch, I love it Heartthrob Peggy, I'm above it I ain't got no fuckin' tickets, I ain't got no fuckin' money I ain't got no fuckin' digits Can't call me at no office, can't call me at no crib You can call me but Peggy-taker 'cause I can't let these niggas- Aw, fuck! [Outro] Yeah, nigga (Uh) You know how the fuck we comin' with it (Uh) You are now tuned into the motherfuckin' infamous JPEG-motherfuckin'-MAFIA A.K.A. Buttermilk Jesus A.K.A. DJ Half-Court Violation A.K.A. Lil World Cup And my nigga Flume, we in the streets, nigga, ahh Uh (Catch me in a cold mood) Don't, don't, don't call me unless I gave you my number (Hahahahaha) That's, that's, that's how relationships built (Hahahahaha)