Narcissist!

Move, like what, like how Can't trust you no mo' Can't trust you no mo' In this room a rat In this room a hoe Gotta watch out for ya niggas, man You think it be your enemies sometimes but it be the niggas in your circle I feel so damn narcissistic Like fuck wrong with you bro? I feel so damn narcissistic Shit I feel so damn narcissistic Pour up Bacardi, I feel it (Let's go) Blowin' her back out, let's get it (Let's get it) Spin on the opps and let's get 'em (Mhmm) They ain't been hot in a minute (Not hot) Watch out they plotting to get us Light up they house I'm a menace (I'm a menace) I'ma need racks in a minute (Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah) I feel so damn narcissistic Guns on auto, feel like Quasi, please no photos I only touch green, it's a motto We passin' bitches like it's Flocco How the fuck you gonna spot wherever I go Throwing up gang signs, I feel like a Vago Jump out the truck, I'ma need me some hollows You spot 'em, we got 'em, don't lock him, it's our go I'm getting sturdy, I'ma need me a follow I'm getting back in my bag, I don't borrow (Back in my bag) 40, no 50, spent 40 at Cabo Now, I need bitches that don't stress me out, bro You was my nigga since back on the outro My flow is too crazy, I can't stop 'till I go Now that I'm rich, I just don't need a mouthful Where the fuck are you when I'm feeling so doubtful? These bitches is friends, yes, a couch full I don't need you, or you, or you (None of y'all niggas) To tell me what I gotta do These niggas is clueless, they don't got a clue What proof do you want? Chris got it on, too Look out for your "bros", they hungry, too I feel alone, just don't know what to do Fuck it We just gon' hop in the booth Imagine the rain and not having a roof Imagine the pain and not having a coupe Imagine the blame that you get When niggas upset and they don't have an answer for you 'Cuz I'm in a mood (Imagine) Bitch, I'm in a mood Shout out to Scrappy, he gave me a broom (Grrrrrrrah) And I flew out to Dieuppeul to get me some food (I flew out like what?) It's too hot, I'm too hot Bitch, get out the room (Like how?) I'm big reapa like Charlotte, I'm taking her soul And these snakes in the come up, i ain't talkin' Gear Four Niggas sold out the gang for the sake of a hoe And you lied 'bout it, too, that's a diss and low blow Drill demons ain't nothing but trouble They rather bang set then just stay in the bubble She calling me sexy and tough, big chubble Betting on 'Stead, gotta up it and double Gotta be like the vamp, I'm so damn narcissistic Can't dap 'em no mo', not a smart ass logistic She toot that thang up, that medulla ballistic She empty the clip while she sip on that Mystic (Grrrr, baow baow baow) Every nigga gon' slide to this shit 25 niggas, they holdin' the clip (Abd they holding the clip) And she aggy, she givin' me lip She stop all the rara when I eat the clit (Yum yum yummm) Find a new rapper who better than me Who prolific as hell, and do dash in the V (Skrrrrrr) And I'm on my own grind, that's a new set of work (Bitch, I'm working) I'm the voice for the voiceless, like Keith and Lil Durk (I'm Lil Durk) And it's EBS, EBK, everyone smurked Got the X with the boot up like Yeat off the Perc (Grrrrah bow bow bow bow) Don't say you a fan Drive the Panda, I can If he talkin' too crazy, he get put in the van (Like what?) Let's get it (Like how?) Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah grrah boom Gang gang gang nigga, grrrrrah Yeo watch (I feel so damn narcissistic) Yeo watch, I'ma give y'all my signature look Grrrr baow baow (So shut the fuck up then) (I can't move the train any faster) (Watch what's going on) (Listen, no listen) (I don't give a fuck, listen now listen) (Suck my dick now) (Suck my dick now) (Suck my dick now) (Suck my dick)