[Verse]
(Bitch) And my pockets way too fat
N***a you cappin', you not in the trap
Got pink dreads n***a, Bitch I'll take you off the map
I bet a bitch gon' still let me tap
If I say it in raps, then you know it's a fact (Uh)
Yo' n***a be snitchin', yo' n***a be tellin', hell yeah we know he a rat (Uh)
Give a fuck who you is, better watch what you say, 'cause you know you can't take that back (Uh)
Yeah I'm sippin' on Tris, yeah I'm sippin' on Act', take a pic then you put that back (Uh)
Say you better than me, I sit back and I laugh, 'cause I know all these n***as just cap (Ha)
All these n***as just lie in their music
How you gotta a stick but bitch you don't use it?
Two hashtags, then a 4, that's a movement
She thought I was stayin' with her, she stupid
Nah, really, fuck that bitch
I ain't finna diss in no song, you can suck my dick
N***as be sayin' I'm ass and sayin' I'm trash, but I can't miss
On god, that shit sad, 'cause I really can't
N***as sippin' liquidity, fake ass drank
I was on live with that n***a Mirrr, and that n***a said I mainly make hyperpop. I swear to god
Like what the fuck is you talkin' 'bout?
The Prada, The Gucci, The Fendi, that's what I got on me now
Yo' bitch she gon' fuck for a benji, yeah she gon' fuck for a thou'
Keep it a buck, keep it a thou'
Keep it a buck, keep it a thou'
Keep it a buck, keep it a band
We used the bomb like taliban
I fucked that bitch then fuck her friend
Then pass that hoe right to my twin
You is not my gang, you is not my kin
N***a talkin' like a hoe
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