Done with your shit
Done with your bitch
You can come get her, hoe
Done with your shit
Done with your bitch
You can come get her, hoe
I been speaking to my demons they told me about the deep end
I been creeping I been eating
My dreams are lucid
P.M scares me I push through it
Beating everybody came to see him
He sees them and he greets them
But he knows they will deceive him
So he flipped the script
And busted lips
Murdered all the busta' kids
Only real ones made it
Now forever they related
His soul was meant for taking
The pressure was amazing
It left his body aching
They scraped him like the pavement, said
How you gon get it like that
Y'all spittin' silly type rap
I speak facts
Doing my thing in the back
I used to be pastor kid but I'm rapping
It's crazy how they label ya
Cause I'm willing and able to
Spaz and go straight ape on em
Without paying for cable son
What you want shawty tell me what you want
I got bass in the back and it blow
I been hittin' it from the back off a 40
I know you see me yeah you should get to know me
He knew deep down he wanted it
So he hunted it
Till he was running it
So I'm running it
Need some hunnids
On top of that I'm gon get blunted
I'm like a retro guy with a Rollie on
I need a techno vibe when I'm poppin' off
Used to write my raps In-between the halls
At a desk my mind couldn't take it all
I'd invest my time just to risk it all
I knew the best thing for me wasn't 4 year
Rather be touring, seeing the ocean
Grabbed my heart and you ripped it open
Now I stay up late and I'm drinking the potion
Smoke more weed till I feel like I'm floating
But you know me girl store is open
Done with your shit
Done with your bitch
You can come get her, hoe
Done with your shit
Done with your bitch
You can come get her, hoe
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Done with your shit
Done with your bitch
You can come get her, hoe
Done with your shit
Done with your bitch
You can come get her, hoe
I been speaking to my demons they told me about the deep end
I been creeping I been eating
My dreams are lucid
P.M scares me I push through it
Beating everybody came to see him
He sees them and he greets them
But he knows they will deceive him
So he flipped the script
And busted lips
Murdered all the busta' kids
Only real ones made it
Now forever they related
His soul was meant for taking
The pressure was amazing
It left his body aching
They scraped him like the pavement, said
How you gon get it like that
Y'all spittin' silly type rap
I speak facts
Doing my thing in the back
I used to be pastor kid but I'm rapping
It's crazy how they label ya
Cause I'm willing and able to
Spaz and go straight ape on em
Without paying for cable son
What you want shawty tell me what you want
I got bass in the back and it blow
I been hittin' it from the back off a 40
I know you see me yeah you should get to know me
He knew deep down he wanted it
So he hunted it
Till he was running it
So I'm running it
Need some hunnids
On top of that I'm gon get blunted
I'm like a retro guy with a Rollie on
I need a techno vibe when I'm poppin' off
Used to write my raps In-between the halls
At a desk my mind couldn't take it all
I'd invest my time just to risk it all
I knew the best thing for me wasn't 4 year
Rather be touring, seeing the ocean
Grabbed my heart and you ripped it open
Now I stay up late and I'm drinking the potion
Smoke more weed till I feel like I'm floating
But you know me girl store is open
Done with your shit
Done with your bitch
You can come get her, hoe
Done with your shit
Done with your bitch
You can come get her, hoe
Done with your bitch
You can come get her, hoe
Done with your shit
Done with your bitch
You can come get her, hoe
I been speaking to my demons they told me about the deep end
I been creeping I been eating
My dreams are lucid
P.M scares me I push through it
Beating everybody came to see him
He sees them and he greets them
But he knows they will deceive him
So he flipped the script
And busted lips
Murdered all the busta' kids
Only real ones made it
Now forever they related
His soul was meant for taking
The pressure was amazing
It left his body aching
They scraped him like the pavement, said
How you gon get it like that
Y'all spittin' silly type rap
I speak facts
Doing my thing in the back
I used to be pastor kid but I'm rapping
It's crazy how they label ya
Cause I'm willing and able to
Spaz and go straight ape on em
Without paying for cable son
What you want shawty tell me what you want
I got bass in the back and it blow
I been hittin' it from the back off a 40
I know you see me yeah you should get to know me
He knew deep down he wanted it
So he hunted it
Till he was running it
So I'm running it
Need some hunnids
On top of that I'm gon get blunted
I'm like a retro guy with a Rollie on
I need a techno vibe when I'm poppin' off
Used to write my raps In-between the halls
At a desk my mind couldn't take it all
I'd invest my time just to risk it all
I knew the best thing for me wasn't 4 year
Rather be touring, seeing the ocean
Grabbed my heart and you ripped it open
Now I stay up late and I'm drinking the potion
Smoke more weed till I feel like I'm floating
But you know me girl store is open
Done with your shit
Done with your bitch
You can come get her, hoe
Done with your shit
Done with your bitch
You can come get her, hoe
Writer: Jerik Cardenas
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid