[ Featuring M4DE-UP ]
(You guys are dumb)
(ahaha)
(I love you rizzy)
I don't gotta shot but I'd still hit
All the girls here saying that they love my fit
Gold chain on my wrist
Make you dance to this shit
Now shawty trynna f*ck don't want no kids
(Aye)
(ahaha)
(shenrxn what the f*ck?)
I don't gotta shot but I'd still hit
All the girls here saying that they love my fit
Gold chain on my wrist
Make you dance to this shit
Now shawty trynna f*ck don't want no kids
(Aye)
I don't gotta shot but I'd still hit
All the girls here saying that they love my fit
Gold chain on my wrist
Make you dance to this shit
Now shawty trynna f*ck don't want no kids
(Aye)
Why you mad?
The girls talk to me when they're sad
Still I'm right here by myself I'm not glad
Watcha neck when we come for ya
Strapped to my side is my sword come and f*ck with the
Boys after dark neva good when they're stuck with love
Girls in the back all but know what this stuntin does
Dance on my verse how we do never frontin cuz
Snows outa sight with your girl in the cut wit guns
Cuter than Pumpkin was
Cause I hate you
I late text you
I put gold chains on to forget you
But trust me, I ain't easy to forget
And I'm the one who gets you wet
Cause I'm the one you get
(Huh)(aye)
Baby, I'm the one you need, don't forget
One day you'll miss me and regret everything you said
Cause f*ck that one ex who has debt
He's the one who really got you wrecked
Be for real, I know it's not by the way he's dressed
He lame, he bitch, he a threat
Go around, f*ck around, count this bread
Can't wait a minute, no reset
Can't count on the past, no regret
Can't hold back on no lame bitch
You a thot, I want no marriage
Bag a bad bitch with some damage
I don't gotta shot but I'd still hit
All the girls here saying that they love my fit
Gold chain on my wrist
Make you dance to this shit
Now shawty trynna f*ck don't want no kids
(Aye)
I don't gotta shot but I'd still hit
All the girls here saying that they love my fit
Gold chain on my wrist
Make you dance to this shit
Now shawty trynna f*ck don't want no kids
(Aye)
Flow through the veins like a heart of a soldier
I carried my pain It was part of my shoulder
I lived through the rain so my arts always colder
You went through my brain didn't start till it's over
You think it's a game fell apart now we're older
It put too much strain I was partially sober
It's how I'd maintain know it's far from the closure
Well let's run through the names from the chart a bit slower
Yuh
I don't gotta shot but I'd still hit
All the girls here saying that they love my fit
Gold chain on my wrist
Make you dance to this shit
Now shawty trynna f*ck don't want no kids
(Aye)
I don't gotta shot but I'd still hit
All the girls here saying that they love my fit
Gold chain on my wrist
Make you dance to this shit
Now shawty trynna f*ck don't want no kids
(Aye)
(ahaha)
(You guys are dumb)
(I love you rizzy)
