But Wait, There's More (feat. $uicideboy$)

Yuh Yuh Yuh I pay my hoes my bills my homage I never been to college I sever the head of rappers I pack the Mack 11 To send you to another dimension Not to mention I pop the Smith & Wesson With no second guessin' Yo bitch get to steppin' Once I get it in get wet get out Don't want to hear a word out of your mouth What's up with that pussy don't doubt me I can make it squirt while I skrrt in the Audi Bitch I'm outie after that Oddy's after that Touch your Instagram Put you on the map Don't discriminate Fuck a handicap No legs fuck that Where your titties at bitch Back in the Golden Days I was glowing rays Now I'm soaked in grey from all these fucking growing pains Keep on throwing shade you'll meet the fuckin shogun's blade I'm stealing trophies out your trophy case Fuck the cards I was dealt I got a poker face to seal an open base hoe Fuck an older age though If life's a book rip out the last page and roll up a J hoe Bitch I'm Yung Plague, no way Imma grow fangs Rip out your throat ain't saying anything out that hole mane Hundred pills bottles on my motherfucking dresser mane Couple lil models all up in my Twitter mentions mane I'm the mane That'll make a stain out of your fucking brain Smoking strain off some strange grain that I can't explain Fuck the fame, fuck these fucking lames That's why I isolate Can't relate to none of you motherfuckers Keep me in my grave Hold up wait Ducking in the shade Shooting up the H Stuck at Hell's gates with Yung Plague and I'm draped in grey