Lyrics

It's Isher Roth baby girl already know the vibes She talkin' like she know it baby girl ain't shooting five Miscommunication got ya' mans crippled right You talkin' out ya lip and shooting guns, you scared to fight You amp'ing up ya mans now it's RIP the fam Keep ya' chains tucked if you tryna see enough Ns don't give a fuck how you could impact the world This shit so saddening it's fucking up my mental world So I roll a 8th, and put my stoned face in the clouds Ns gon' hate me cause I just figured shit out And I laugh in faces when they tryna' figure me out Never gon hate on ns doin shit without clout Shawty mouth my favorite, heart emojis next to her name And she give me placements, when she giving me that good brain Said she sit on faces cause she like the comfort of men Finna penetrate, the whole game cause fuck em' instead Finna levitate, the way this weed is all in my head Gotta' demonstrate why I'm the main leader instead Ns gon' hate me cause they love the lyrics they read Ball ya' fist up like Arthur, meanwhile I'm King Arthur Smoke on Pink Cookies cause I'm the cookie monster No longer giving responses to the ones who hate often Fake ns here's ya' coffin giving up on all bridges So I'm stuck inside my castle with Blazy Susan's digits
Writer(s): Ishmaiyl Antoine Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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