Honest (Remix)

Lyrics

[Chorus: Black] You used to strugglin', now, i'ma I take you from it Put red on your bottoms, Cavalli your body I promise, Imma Burkin all your bags I'm your Future, here, to take you from your past She catch a couple plays and some skirts too That's why you deserve everything, that I do for you And you can tell them old niggas that they 'old news' Imma take you from from it [Verse 1: Peewee Longway] I'ma take you from that sucker shit, I promise Let you drive Peewee Longway Honda Turn you on that trapper marijuana I promise, all dat used to be shit; stayin' witcho mama Emilio Pucci, Burkin purses, Ferragamo 3-65, my bih gon pop dem big face hundreds Now she shoot the skirt and catch the work from California They ain't got nothing on you, two twin 'Rari's; California I turned the bitch on to real, now she don't fuck with losers Think she shootin' shit, she said- 'I look the coolest', my Frank Muller No more struggling, she living life, like a movie We up in Beverly Hills, rolling two gram doobies Longway! [Chorus: Black] You used to strugglin', now, i'ma I take you from it Put red on your bottoms, Cavalli your body I promise, Imma Burkin all your bags I'm your Future, here, to take you from your past She catch a couple plays and some skirts too That's why you deserve everything, that I do for you And you can tell them old niggas that they 'old news' Imma take you from from it [Verse 2: Peewee Longway] Too much Medusa-dusa, got my bitch exclusive Swear to God, she look the cutest in a Emilio Pucci I like to stand on my bitch, I drop them bands on her Ain't no filter on my bitch, don't put your hands on her Peach Crush, Pineapple, I like my drank real muddy Don Juan, double cup, I toast 'em wit' my buddies I'm just being honest, when I tell you, "I got that pocket monster" Everything 100, im talkin' bands, in my pocket, homie Everything Cavalli, on me; I'm 'Honest', molly on me I don't fuck with no fakers, phoney Big boss shit, you can't clone me I promise youuuuu-ouuu Bands in my pants, still on me, no more struggling Longway! [Chorus: Black] You used to strugglin', now, i'ma I take you from it Put red on your bottoms, Cavalli your body I promise, Imma Burkin all your bags I'm your Future, here, to take you from your past She catch a couple plays and some skirts too That's why you deserve everything, that I do for you And you can tell them old niggas that they 'old news' Imma take you from from it