ha ha aye

I’m fried ass fuck in this bitch

Play with me you might get touch

this bitch Glock 19 go

ha

aye

letting her go like Elsa

knowing my ass too reckless

want me too say

fucking with hoes they extras wanting me funny know ima pop one day

uh found myself like fuck it this goin work

if not remember my name

driving some fancy cars-we going out far I’m talking yo bitch out hey

 i’m a fashion star everything i throw on its hard im lighting room up hey

im going up far knowing these **** goin starve

 if they keep saying my name

ill pop out hard im rocking her shit guitar my dick be up in her frame

glasses cartier glasses we got action so high throw on some shades

**** be out yall capping like they blasting losing yo life out hey

corny ass **** past tense fuck that **** I was the best out hey

got good rapping these **** want me too work go suck my dick and pray

got god right here only **** that i fear he changing my life in ways

Real shit though like

aye

I’m fried ass fuck

I don’t give no fuck

(like no fuck at all)

Remember to remember though

remember to remember and shit