
Tekst piosenki
Does it make me basic that I’m doing this song?
I dont care
So faded
I don’t know what to say
Yall don’t really have to pass the pill
Ever since day one
Ive been killing
Like a motherfucking slasher film
Yo
Breath stankin
I’m heartbreak with that rap skill
Black shirt and them gold chains
But I been real
Fuck it bitch
Just squad killin
Like chop, chop, chop
Thats boss dealing
This real talk
I dont wanna talk to you
If you ain’t bout that bill talk
Ima kill you lyrically
It would be
Smart for you to take the coma
So take the coma
Kitchen cooking coke
I call that shit
Baking soda
Its haze here with them wayne verses
Got new money Im the same person
You showing off but you fake clerkin
Booty been red
So you been hurtin
Miss me with them fake words
Cause on facebook
You stay lurkin
There you a fake
And there you a fake
So ten out of ten
You a fake person
You may be mad but business
Is business
I stay chill and make records
Like Guinness
A bitch is a bitch
So Im callin em bitches
If they are not
I am calling them women
You can spread rumors all you want
But my real dudes
Know I didn’t do it
You can have lessons
I won’t be attention
Motherfucker I been
Truant
Yeah..
That went reasonably horrible
But..
FUCK IT











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