
I just bought a new watch, ice on a bitch Cold chains, rock climbing, change on my wrist Every time I’m on my speakers said I’m chilling with the 6 And I got a golf bitch blacked out with fishnets Don’t ask me why I got a ripped-on trousers I in spice got me lookin' like Bowser When I turn up the place gettin' louder When it turns down, hangin' bitches on my trousers Still they gotta get off my line FaceTime dick tellin' me it’s time We just tryna get paid through our rhymes Walk up to the corner store countin' our dimes This ain’t the life I’m tryna liv Dreaming stage life, thn I feel life’s hits Thunder strikes like I’m in Misfits Then I realize there’s no time to quit, uh I don’t buy Comethazine I just bought a lemonade Fifty cents I could say Gave him a dollar 'cause it’s payday Spent all my money at Weekday Now I’m broke but I’m fly, ayy Yeah, I still fuck a bitch, ayy 'Cause I’m broke and I like eggs, what I just fucked Ginny Weasley Expelliarmus past Ronald easy Nimbus 2000 out the roof breezy My neck iced out like I’m Molly Weasley, yeah I don’t wanna sound sleazy But girl god damn your body need me The way your eyes shine got me dreamy But this kid’s lemonade got me sleepy, what (bitch) Yeah, yeah Bitch I got a new name now, call me hippie face 'Cause I’m in a cool state now, I’m in a better place Tatted but I’m cool at me now, I’ll never send it past But tell 'em look at me now I’m coppin' bags in the city, I’m loud I might go shop at the mall I’m thinkin' Biggie and really that’s small But I can do this shit dawg, just gotta figure it out I’m the flow master, your track is trash, bruh I’m not ghostwriter so don’t call me Jasper I’m not the greatest but I’m also not trash, bruh So you can kiss my lil' ass, huh Motherfuckers be all on my dick They make us they really know I’m the shit Crazy on the beat call me Pickle Rick Hater’s a bitch, go suck a dick, uh Woo! Bitch So, when are you coming over tonight? When do you have time today? Wait, I’m gonna answer these in a second, I’m just dropping fire right now Emotion steady, change the scenes, yuh We ain’t ready, still between, yuh Shit ain’t heavy as it seem, yuh Liminal spaces, faces, dreams, yuh Spillin' feathers from the seams, yuh Fillin' sweaters with the greens, yuh Get the pleasures 'fore you sleep, yuh Liminal spaces, faces, dreams, yuh Exes' faces in my dreams, yuh Make me bottom out the mean, yuh This ain’t bottoms-out season How they bustin' for no reason? I’m already fightin' hefty battles, nigga I done rowed my boat, but fuck a paddle, nigga I been gaining guap for droppin' sauce for beats From Ryanair to flyin' private suite, nigga Woo! Jeez! Damn boy, you got it Nigga Uh, that was loud Fuck it Fuck it Fuck it, yeah (Fuck, nigga!)
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