Always see my main bitch got me fucked up arguing over bullshit Gotta write these letters ain't speaking girl whos this All up in your phone with them pictures, text messages You didn't told me bout that other nigga but I don't believe that shit Been here for a couple years bitch I don't need this shit you need me Smoking, on the regular Used to fuck her late night till the condom bust Pussy wet as a mother fuck And I'm stressed out what's the deal bitch you got me fucked up now Woulda said I love you but I can't, not around Don't act stupid, you can have me Got mad, had a jack rabbit scram all out If you want the dick bitch you can ball out You got my phone numbers bitch you can call out I got seven numbers come on and dial Punk bitch
Bitches lying to the kid Fuck em fuck em fuck em Bitches lying to the kid To the boss
You can have the last laugh, or the last lie I try not to close my eyes cause life real Gotta understand that we built to survive In the jungle people wanna kill you, they wanna rumble I'm tryna tremble yeah bitch my life? Buying bottles, the same sizes as a model Getting silly gifts by the prince of the island You're not about this immunity, stand it up right here Drivers all up on the plane Gotta pay twenty grand just to fill up the gas We talking bout cash, moving on the island We tryna win and we outchea signing Gotta be remembering that's the basedgod Let's make it to the basedgod Bigger things in store for the whole shop Whole sale, I'm tryna cop everything nigga That's on me bitch
Bitches lying to the kid
Bitches lying to the kid Bitch I don't believe you (whoo) Bitches lying to the boss No - I don't believe you Whoo, bitches lying to the kid No I don't believe you Bitches lying to the boss I ain't gon fuck with you Scandalous hoes all around Bitch I know the basedgod Bitch I'd never fuck with you Hoo, hoo, hoo Never fuck with you
(Everybody, baby)
Compositor: Brandon Christopher Mccartney ECAD: Obra #47523206