Lyrics

Got the beat by powers and we just made a banger Yuh, yuh, what Yuh, yuh, what Yuh, yuh, yuh Yuh, yuh, fuck Chain around my neck when I give niggas bloody nose (Woo) I don't need a map, bitch, I'ma find out where to go (Woo, woah) Bitches on my sack, I know I said that shit before (Woo, woah) But I can't take you back, I couldn't ever love these hoes (Woo, woah) Bitch, keep it a hunnid, but I ain't talking about Gecs I am not a thief, but I'll take your soul out your chest She love the way I'm scream and got it tatted on her neck She love the way I'm thinkin', wanna give me all her sex I can't be a dummy, bitch, I see straight through your disguise Whеn I'm in the 'pit, bitch, I'ma always win a fist-fight I aim for your liver Yeah, I got thеse chains on, but I am not your nigga, what, what? She got long neck, bald head, go 'head She gon' suck my dick thinkin' that she gon' get a bone wit' it I wanna beat your fuckin' brain until it sound like macaroni I just popped a E, I'm feelin' low on serotonin (What? What?) Chain around my neck when I give niggas bloody nose (Woo) I don't need a map, bitch, I'ma find out where to go (Woo, woah) Bitches on my sack, I know I said that shit before (Woo, woah) But I can't take you back, I couldn't ever love these hoes I ain't ever worried 'bout the shots these niggas throw I just say the word and point your face out to my bro We gon' get to fucking cheffin', nigga, definitely won't be a truce But I ain't ever trippin' 'cause I'm intimate, I get it fuckin' done I ain't ever do war with a bitch, only straight facts I haven't fumbled fuckin' competition, nigga, run me, we'll see what it's like Pussy boys wanna talk shit but don't ever spit upon tracks I felt pressure one time, now look at my name, ain't it big? Niggas relivin' my past All these bitches I'm killin', I'm bad Muscles tense, they can't take what I have Optimistic, I double the glass Don't want the sympathy, no, I can't fuck with the energy Might throw it all in my grave Moving this shit got me hustlin' Come on then, test me, nigga, I'll pick anyone's flesh Chain around my neck when I give niggas bloody nose I don't need a map, bitch I'ma find out where to go Bitches on my sack, I know I said that shit before But I can't take you back, I couldn't ever love these hoes (Woo) C-chain around my neck when I give niggas bloody nose (Woo) I don't need a map, bitch I'ma find out where to go (Woo, woah) Bitches on my sack, I know I said that shit before (Woo, woah) But I can't take you back, I couldn't ever love these hoes (Woo, woah) What's that in your ear, lil' bitch? It's audible destruction Jump inside the 'pit and make you reap what you sow Need some suction D-dirty politicians, we ain't property, you ho The fuck up? Is these walls closing in or am I just fucked up? (Fuck) I like my HP on my 808s like dump truck They're loud as fuck Am I a detained, why am I cuffed up? Ready to go to war Play me none of yo' shit, boy, I heard it all before They don't like my joke because it always ends up gory I just wanna even out the score You won't ever be like me, lil' bitch, I see that, end of story
Writer(s): Marius Listhrop, Powers Cole Bragg Pleasant, Malachi Pate, Mason Sacks Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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