Me and mathias, we back
Shoutout the gang, we walk in a pack
Dirty #ss hands bro, i ain’t gonna dap
That is not muscle, boy you is just fat
Look at your wings b#tch, you better flap
We locked in and i’m finna clap
We in the room so i’m finna tap
Want me to hang? i’ll give it a pass
Meeska mooska, you is a rat
I hate you promoting #ss wannabes because you is all trash
People at school finding out that i rap
Aye, look at me funny i smack the b#tch
Tryna act hard, i’ll wack the b#tch
I’m getting money by trapping b#tch
We was alone so i had to hit
Yeah, she catchin’ feelings i had to dip
I got the ears, they tell me what’s happening
If we pull up, then we get it crackin’ b#tch
I’m taking wins, i’m taking thе dubs
Keepin’ it real, i keep it a buck
You can’t do that cuz you broke as f#ck
Pull up to school, wearing pro club
Thеy gotta hate, show no love
Aye you ran out of luck, cuz we blowing up
And you got no plug, so you gotta dip
Yeah you gotta run, and you tryna diss me
Oh that is so fun, cuz i’m not even trying
So you gotta “duck”
I’m not talking ‘bout “donald”
I’m talkin’ bout running away to “pluto” cuz you is so “goofy”
I’ll tell you wassup
Cuz we run it up, uh huh
Aye, get out of the mud, uh huh
I am the teacher and you is a sub, uh huh
Cuz you is a back up
So you better back up
Cuz i’m never leaving the club, uh huh (yeah)
Yuh, off of that gas lil b#tch
Shit, i been floatin’
Dumping yo man’s, leave him in the ocean
Trustin’ that hoe, but that b#tch stay open
Bro tried to run, like b#tch where you going?
Bruh tried to take my sh#t
Lay his #ss down, then i take his b#tch
f#ck out my face you not made for this
You not built like me you can’t make this sh#t
Two bad hoes in my g#dd#mn bed
Don’t give a f#ck what he g#dd#mn said
If he talk down, imma fill him with lead
Oh that’s your b#tch? heard she giving head
I’m at the spot where there’s rocks on my wrist
Your hoe, she see me and she want a pic
Brodie got mad cuz he ain’t get picked
Brodie gon’ hate, but he ain’t on sh#t
Yeah, imma surprise you
One mistake and they will despise you
Underground comin’ up, we going high too
Building a tower and calling it “eiffel”
Better take cover cuz there is a rifle
If they get canceled, then they is your idol
My enemies are dead, i got no rivals
Eat, sleep, and repeat
That is your cycle
Make songs and take no defeat
That is mine, is you disagree then i will not fight you
Cuz i really don’t care, okay
I pull up and they stare, okay
You will not dare, okay
Prologue is up cuz i am so “rare”
Okay, okay, okay
Okay, okay i really don’t play
Her name start with k
Lil hoe i’m busy counting these big bucks
Bro he keeps talking but he don’t got sh#t tucked
Lay the boy down, b#tch you will not get up
Hit him in the court b#tch you need some sit-ups
You got no money b#tch up on yo funds
I send yo mans to the mo’f#ckin sun
Look at my pockets them sh#ts weigh a ton
Look like he lay how we made that boy run
Sending yo homie, i sent back a ghost
Turn him to a pack and then send you the rose
Yo b#tch in the pic and i reply with “gross”
All of this green feel like frank in the grove
Lil b#tch, yeah, aye, yeah all of this green feel like frank in the grove
b#tch, yuh, ha, yuh, aye, yuh
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