[Intro] You're freaking You're a flipper Yeah Whoa, all kinds of shit (You think you know me) Weed, crack, and dope (Haha) Da-damn, Peggy! (I feel fucking terrible, um) Ayy!
[Chorus] All I need is rest (Throw up) I am uncontested (Nah, don't), how can I confess this? Watch how I finesse ('Bout a hundred bands) How you so invested? This can't be your best 'Cause, I am not impressed (Baby, I must have fuckin' stanned) Bullets through my body, I'm a different shawty You my favorite mess (Every time I come around, it's like you dump the bands) Bitch, I'm never pressed, ohh (I can't believe anything...)
[Verse 1] Keep a fresh Bic (Eee), ride down 86 (Eee), hit! Roll deep like the ket Bitch, I'm (Smoke) Too fly in the whip, hit! Fake news, we ain't pressed Is it safe now? Got my trey pound 'Case a bitch wanna test, yeet! (Okay team, follow my command) Yeet! Work hard (I'm 'bout to yeet on these niggas!) Work, work (I feel like I'm about to throw up) Yeet, yeet Work hard, twerk hard 26, no kids, yeah (Tears!) Talk shit, back it up No fades, throw shade, whole game a damn mess (Yeet) Ayy, fuck the cappin' Look, no stress, I'm vexed What the fuck is my appearance? (What's he sayin'?) I keep a ratchet (I keep a ratchet) I like 'em YesJulz moanin' like a actress (Damn, that's a-, actress) Ain't got no standards (Nah), I'm kinda passive (Right, young) Rich Swann, we gon' cash in (We gon' cash in) Dust off the ratchets (Ratchet, ratchet) We got some action (They got some ratch) I'm on the main line (Oh!), I'm tryna catch 'em (Okay!)
[Break] Look, I wish, I wish a nigga would, man Look, I wish a nigga would try to test me I wish a nigga would go against me I'm a thug, I don't play with no rap beef Fuck around, end up on a backstreet And I done cried so many times Look, man I wish, whoosh, whoosh
[Verse 2] I wish a nigga would try to test me I wish a nigga would go get me I'm a thug, I don't play with no rap beef Fuck around, end up on the backstreet And I done cried so many times I done did so many crimes (Don't kill me) No time, y'all gassed up for the new line, uh I'll make a nigga cry at his own pad I'll make a nigga cry for his dead dad I'll make a nigga cry for his fat wife I'll make a nigga cry for- I'll make a nigga cry for help I'll make a nigga cry for himself (Thug tears!) (Tears)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
