Ooo
Hot of the presses
Songs bang bang, shots of the heroin
Your money clang lang, don't talk aggressive
All them fake stories don't warrant a mention
Put some respect on my name
Yea
And are y'all done
And them girls dancing crazy
This shit's too strong
Been a pest in the street like a feral kitty
Those girls were curving me like David Beckham kicking
They're trying to ask me questions I'm not texting really
I'm not even finessing, I work over time to rep my city True
I said it it was done
I told a lot of lies but never in a song
I don't wanna steal nobody's girl but they're scheming on me
You can really lose yourself trying to be somebody
Might rip my organs out just for the money
Buy a monster truck, go roll over your mummy
Why I always think about my ex when I'm fucking
Why I always thinking bout rain when it's sunny
Yea
Headstrong, headstrong
Even when I'm dead wrong
Jacquemus Vetements
Hangups, hangups, Renoir
Ask me, do I have regrets though
Probably more than you would guess though
Rap game Louis Theroux
Act dumb, everybody getting exposed
If they were me for an hour
Could they keep it up
No I really doubt it
The real ones know it's not your outfit
They fuck with me strictly on my sound shit oh
Got the spirit in me oh
You can't hear it in me
Hate me with the spirits in me
But I have my difficulties living in reality
That's why I'm starting fights every other night
Drunk and high
Texting girls I hardly like
Saying Rah rah rah, baby I love you'
Texting girls I do like
Saying Bitch, fuck you
Text them when I wan't to come again like Apu
God bless the pussy, like the pussy said ah choo
Why they call it karma
Cause it karma round later
Gonna end up dead if I keep running round wasted
My place is gated but I'll send you out that chaos
Dead career rappers shouldn't talk this ain't a seance
Might rip my organs out just for the money
Buy a monster truck, go roll over your mummy
Why I always think about my ex when I'm fucking
Why I always thinking bout rain when it's sunny