Pls

It was trackies erry day now its ripped jeans

I tryd do it like blade not big meech

Had yay datll mek u talk to demons

Is like velma

Dey werr jin keys

I dun field tryna prestige

Gal used to me to air man out now dey strip tease

Da way i used to lives peak

Dodgin po n other **** tryna dip c

All that bullshit miss me

If u cant bang 1 a day go on indeed

I cant hav jus any gal tryna link me

Even if ur pussy dont tark i can lip read

I aint ina no pick me

Or pickney

I love big gal wid nice backs thatll bring peace

Had a ting lickin shots wen i did sleep

Cah i was always at my lowest wen i miss gs

Bitch pls

Yo bitch pls

**** pls

Ay my **** pls

X2

I dont care wat its givin b

I aint no drug dealer i did deliveries

I used to tess my ability

Inbetween

Steppin on a square like billie jean

Now i rap for a stack n a bit ah cheeks

Still got normal problems that are killin me

I laugh it off too much my girls sick of me

Tryna crush my inner child are u kiddin me

Still love her n my mini mes

For the fam ill go places u didnt reach

Wen i roll up n smoke man it isnt

Pullin up metal in the whip wont shift the seat

Ion miss the beef

Ion miss the pebs

Or a fed tryna nick me g

I stay to myself i dont mix wid neeks

Nex gal wanna pipe man like the next tune

Bitch pls

Yo bitch pls

**** pls

Ay my **** pls

X2