Eskimo Bros

I don't got a lot of friends, and I don't really fuck with hoes
Findin' out I got a lot of bros and they eskimos
Shit is crazy females thinkin' that we don't even know
All good, they can't hit it like me
I hit it like a pro
The darker the better cause, I don't really like the snow
Being real these days is some shit that y'all really lack to know
Before she even tryna' start with me, I just tell her no
Goin' up to fast on a roll like
(Woah)
Slidin' and she got a lot to say
No days off on holidays
Ask one of the others, I ain't finna' stay
Study me go hit replay
What goes with my name? Oh yeah great
I'm up next not even a debate
Think you come after you touch the streets you crazy
Yeah, I'm straight
You know I got a lot to say
I don't care if you relate
Filled with ice come try and skate
You wanna get it? You can wait
Getting streams out of the state
Early mornings, nights are late
I ain't out of 10, I'm higher than the scale fuck y'all rates
And you know, I'm in a race
And you know, I gotta chase
And you know, I won't leave a trace
Hoes is cappin' there's a case
Y'all some frauds, man show y'all face
Try me once, then y'all erased
I don't want her known, if it's to much to ask then, I don't go on dates
Loyal is my favorite trait
Sucks it don't translate
I love, I don't ever hate
You don't know me, you just picture paint
Pressure amazin' no complaints
All these thoughts carried on my shoulders man it got me feeling overweight
Got no friends, but I got bros
Turns out that they eskimos
It's a set up with these hoes, you hit em' then you don't know
It's all love, I gotta go
Hate the game, I get it though
I don't got friends, I don't fuck with hoes' but I got eskimos
Aye, aye, aye, aye
I ain't a blunt, I ain't passed around quit callin' me baby
I know the way you play your games, I swear the internet saved me
I'm in the lab, y'all at your parties, man this shit a daily
Fuckin' with me or one of mine really got you sellin' your soul
Don't act all tough for the cameras, know your role
I hit the top and from all angles, but she belong to the pole
This is just the "Warm Up", I've been ballin' in "The Off-Season", workin' like Cole
And you know, I'm in a race
And you know, I gotta chase
Fuck whatever you got to say
And we workin' everyday
Second chances, ain't no way
Try me once, I ain't gonna stay
Don't wanna see me win, you better fuckin' pray
Got no friends, but I got bros
Turns out that they eskimos
It's a set up with these hoes, you hit em' then you don't know
It's all love, I gotta go
Hate the game, I get it though
I don't got friends, I don't fuck with hoes' but I got eskimos
Aye, aye, aye, aye
(And I got eskimos)
(Yeah)
(And I got eskimos)