Lyrics

Remember kid? I been out my momma crib on my shit I just sit and lay low while you niggas hate though, and count all my blues, name is Stitch Remember bitch? I been on my shit don't you forget I put you on something new, yeah I upgraded you, now you went back to faking it Now you went back to faking it These niggas be fake, they counterfeit I let a fat bitch give me head, now bitches be bragging, they nagging, and lying shit Bitches recording me, slurping me, I ain't even know, now you copping plea's You a lil weirdo, you clout chasing bitch, I'm all in yo head like beady bees All of my niggas they really go, I promise they'll stomp you Neyo In different cities like Rio Badalhoco, nem fodendo I don't gotta rap about money But it's funny you niggas not getting none The teeth that you niggas be buying, I grew them shits right outta my fuckin gums It all be so wild I kiss and don't tell, it's vital I got them riled I post some pics them shits go viral My wings be mild, lemon pepper You know that shit fire These niggas my child, they bummy as hell I'm dropping my title Out rapping these niggas, they all be some mid They really thinking we compatible My shoes are some ricks, bottega on lens, you sure you thinking we comparable? I don't even front, you niggas are food, I swear y'all made like some lunchables I walk in the room, I got 'em confused, I make them all uncomfortable. They be so pressed and all on my body like stickers You know that I'm richer All on my IG, they hate then they copy nigga all this for a picture? I don't do the back and forth online I don't like to bicker I get more head than a swig lil bitch you can call me liquor Yeah, you can call me liquor I get more head than a swig lil bitch, you can call me liquor (Yuh you can call me liquor, I get more head than a swig) Remember I been that nigga
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