[Verse 1: Nedarb] b*tch, I'm off a tab I'm Dirty ass Nedarb f*cking Nagrom and nobody f*ckin' with me, aye Catch me in the nitty gritty sh*tting [?], aye Flexed up Drunk as f*ck b*tch, I'm f*cking sh*tty Aye Shoutout to , aye Shoutout to Philly, aye You can't tell me sh*t, b*tch I'm the only one that does it, aye I ain't even gotta rep no motherf*ckin' city, aye And my momma thinks my lifestyle is so iffy, aye I don't give no f*ck about how a b*tch feeling, aye I'm sorry I hurt your feelings, aye I told her: "I'll be right there" Like my name's f*cking Chingy, aye
[Bridge] f*ck, man I don't give a f*ck about sh*t, man I'm out in East Atlanta f*cking these b*tches, aye You know what it is, bro Throat f*ck that b*tch, man I'm just playing That's awful That's awful of me Man, drop the f*cking beat, bro This f*cking space is so long, bro I'm trynna rap, bro
[Verse 2] up in a f*cking Bentley, aye I pull up to the spot and that b*tch is waiting for me, aye We had dinner and the b*tch started getting horny, aye and I f*cked that b*tch That's end of story, aye Shoutout to them days when I was rocking Faded Glory, aye I ain't into sh*t because the world is so f*cking boring, aye
Not afraid of death because that seems like the place for me, aye Shoutout to my b*tch Damn, man She f*cking a shawty, aye
[Verse 3: GHOSTEMANE] Shawty only want me for my PayPal card and my black balaclava I just trip and she do bars b*tch, I walk up in my place Lock the door PS4, aye Final Fantasy X-five Heavy sport, yuh f*ck everything that I love, yuh I am alone, yuh f*ck everything that I love I gotta jump, yuh I don't recall any love I feel none at all, yuh I don't recall any love You let me down, yuh Drowning myself in a I am not coming down Drowning myself in a I was stuck in my spot My daddy told me I wouldn't be sh*t then he died, yuh Story of my life My daddy told me I wouldn't be sh*t he was right Never Keep on hashtagging goals but you got no goals Keep on hashtagging goals but you staying broke Shouts out to LA to the East Coast
Really gotta get back to the West Coast But I don't got a ride to the airportTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
