I-i-i think that messed up boy you really thought
All that talkin get your head stomped you so f#ckin dumb
You a f#ckin lame bruh you a f#ckin bum
p#ss# you stay on my radar get hit with this pump
Smokin on that loud pack
W-w-we all know you not really like that
We not cool we not friends you a lab rat
Broke inside the bank trynna find where the bag at
Weed too strong i can’t think anymore
Im done with that b#tch i dont want her anymore
Why you always la-a-a-a-ack
Countin paper sta-a-a-a-acks
Turn you to a hashta-a-a-ag
You be crying, going out sa-a-a-ad
He say he gon hoe me (i dont think so)
Ion know you gon have to show me
Sending shots b#tch dont run away
I made a deposit like the other day
Your songs trash that a throw away
b#tch i come in clutch wit the pole like its masquеrade
All headshots yeah wе aiming for your neck up
Dont say that you on hots cause you ain’t bruh
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