Yo I found another rock left on the ground. Millions of them bitches, not a good one to be found
F*ck
It's toxic all around
Countless bodies
They ain't sorry
Your bitch, my bitch, we hitchhike
Got ditched, not rich but I'm still aight
Wait something ain't right, holdup
What a hello, so mellow, smooth as f*ck like jello. Do I even f*ck with you, homie, hell no
I don't care about your ass, leave your ass crying on the f*cking grass. I'll go fast, you don't got a coping pass
Bitch I ain't kidding. Bitch what's your bidding. You ran back to me. What the f*ck you gone give me
I ain't good, I think you should, go f*ck yourself, like a narcissist would
Look in the mirror what do you see? A piece of shit and that's all you'll f*cking be
Get better homie
I'm boutta go leave
But this my town and I'm staying in it
I think you should move out, quit your living
Not as a death, but I kinda hope
I only care if you're gone
Then I can cope
To you this might sound like a joke. But I f*cking mean it
I didn't f*cking choke
I hope to god you can afford the gas and drive until you pass a different state out your glass and then step out in grass in your new home you ass
So depart please, no more parties. Bitch you think you're worth shit now. In your wrong dreams
We were good friends, now you like a zombie. How many weeks only ten till you wronged me
Now I'm a departing homeboy and you are to and I had a few and I think I should be a god damn hoe king but I only got one now and I think that's fine wow. I don't give a shit how did I even find out that I don't give in to clout unlike you, who tried to slip through, now he's failed now he's f*cked up like me, my friends and you
Yeah, now I'm f*cked up
Now I'm tryna be the top dawg yuh
Keeps getting f*cked up even messed up
Yeah, I don't care if you f*cking leave
Every single time that's how you'll even be
(That's how you'll be.)
Leave the f*cking city You departing bitch
I know it ain't easy but you're pretty rich
If only you didn't leave me to rot in a ditch
F*ck off with just a single flinch
Leave the f*cking city You departing bitch
I know it ain't easy but you're pretty rich
If only you didn't leave me to rot in a ditch
F*ck off with a single flinch
Let me get my homeboy lil mex
Lil ghost lil mex on this track. hollup
SPIT ON THIS FUCKING TRACK
Ay, Ay. Spittin on the track
Why not trying it even with these f*cking racks
Got a gold chain now you're tryna fake like you don't know my name?
(What the f*ck)
Know you're tryna fake that shit however I'm trying to get so f*cking rich
But you always gotta climb to the top but when do you even f*cking stop
I don't even f*cking know maybe wait till you fall down below, maybe then you'll know cus today's to show
Yes it's f*cking real. Every single time I know that's not how you feel
(Are you serious?)
Maybe ask her put in your face, maybe then don't even leave a trace
Yuh, f*cked up, gonna keep it tucked up
Keeps getting f*cked up, even messed up
Leave the f*cking city You departing bitch
I know it ain't easy but you're pretty rich
If only you didn't leave me to rot in a ditch
F*ck off with just a single flinch