They don't wanna see me in my bag
Every minute i'm away you tryna double text
I been rolling through the music like a roladex
And you wonder why they left but you ain't smell your breath
I'm not one for stupid purchases
All my plugins from a torrent, I don't pay for shit i Been working on my body, I been getting fit
I been working while i'm looking at the calls i missed I hate them
Lookin' at my catalogue i'm furthest from consistent
Lookin' at relationships I get a bit complacent Lookin' at my schedule I get a bit impatient
Lookin' in my psyche I cant find my mind it's vacant, Achin'
Lookin' for a reason to complain i'm flaking
I don't got the time for conversations, waiting
Lookin' for a way to suffocate them, baiting
Fighting for a reason to go
Rock that shit, bitch I need a get up
She gon' lose her shit, but she let me let up
So much f*cked up shit, that they wanna bring up
Wanna talk my shit, but I need to grow up
I been running my bag
She a walking red flag
And i'm waiting for an attack
Never wanna just chat
Got her acting up like a brat
Sayin' shit from the past
Shit be making me laugh i don't
Give a f*ck about that
I'm just getting my hand on her neck
I got her crushing with my hand all on her ass
I think i'm tweakin' with a ticket on my dash
They know i'm pretty with the jewelry on my hand
I think i need a second
Wake up, I be sippin' on lean in the mornin'
(Murder brain)
Someone best do a checkup on me,
Cus i'm still inside mourning
(Murder brain)
Grab her by the throat she moaning uh
She grab on my dick im yawning
Ice on my wrist im balling
Shadow clone jutsu whos on me yuh
Take out the foes like madara uh
Y'all turn me into a murderer yuh
I dont wana be a murderer
But these opps be testing me yuh
Lean with the sprite im bobby brain uh
She giving that neck call her murder brain uh
Lean with the sprite im bobby brain uh
She giving that neck call her murder brain uh
Y'all aint ever seen a boy move with the tech
If I move with the tech,
You best protect your f*ckin' chest
Creep with the steel is a midnight fest
I can hop on any beat just put me to the test (bitch)
Rock that shit, bitch I need a get up
She gon' lose her shit, but she let me let up
So much f*cked up shit, that they wanna bring up
Wanna talk my shit, but I need to grow up
I been running my bag
She a walking red flag
And i'm waiting for an attack
Never wanna just chat
Got her acting up like a brat
Sayin' shit from the past
Rizzyserino - Acid! (feat. SUNDEW) Lyrics
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They don't wanna see me in my bag
Every minute i'm away you tryna double text
I been rolling through the music like a roladex
And you wonder why they left but you ain't smell your breath
I'm not one for stupid purchases
All my plugins from a torrent, I don't pay for shit i Been working on my body, I been getting fit
I been working while i'm looking at the calls i missed I hate them
Lookin' at my catalogue i'm furthest from consistent
Lookin' at relationships I get a bit complacent Lookin' at my schedule I get a bit impatient
Lookin' in my psyche I cant find my mind it's vacant, Achin'
Lookin' for a reason to complain i'm flaking
I don't got the time for conversations, waiting
Lookin' for a way to suffocate them, baiting
Fighting for a reason to go
Rock that shit, bitch I need a get up
She gon' lose her shit, but she let me let up
So much f*cked up shit, that they wanna bring up
Wanna talk my shit, but I need to grow up
I been running my bag
She a walking red flag
And i'm waiting for an attack
Never wanna just chat
Got her acting up like a brat
Sayin' shit from the past
Shit be making me laugh i don't
Give a f*ck about that
I'm just getting my hand on her neck
I got her crushing with my hand all on her ass
I think i'm tweakin' with a ticket on my dash
They know i'm pretty with the jewelry on my hand
I think i need a second
Wake up, I be sippin' on lean in the mornin'
(Murder brain)
Someone best do a checkup on me,
Cus i'm still inside mourning
(Murder brain)
Grab her by the throat she moaning uh
She grab on my dick im yawning
Ice on my wrist im balling
Shadow clone jutsu whos on me yuh
Take out the foes like madara uh
Y'all turn me into a murderer yuh
I dont wana be a murderer
But these opps be testing me yuh
Lean with the sprite im bobby brain uh
She giving that neck call her murder brain uh
Lean with the sprite im bobby brain uh
She giving that neck call her murder brain uh
Y'all aint ever seen a boy move with the tech
If I move with the tech,
You best protect your f*ckin' chest
Creep with the steel is a midnight fest
I can hop on any beat just put me to the test (bitch)
Rock that shit, bitch I need a get up
She gon' lose her shit, but she let me let up
So much f*cked up shit, that they wanna bring up
Wanna talk my shit, but I need to grow up
I been running my bag
She a walking red flag
And i'm waiting for an attack
Never wanna just chat
Got her acting up like a brat
Sayin' shit from the past
Every minute i'm away you tryna double text
I been rolling through the music like a roladex
And you wonder why they left but you ain't smell your breath
I'm not one for stupid purchases
All my plugins from a torrent, I don't pay for shit i Been working on my body, I been getting fit
I been working while i'm looking at the calls i missed I hate them
Lookin' at my catalogue i'm furthest from consistent
Lookin' at relationships I get a bit complacent Lookin' at my schedule I get a bit impatient
Lookin' in my psyche I cant find my mind it's vacant, Achin'
Lookin' for a reason to complain i'm flaking
I don't got the time for conversations, waiting
Lookin' for a way to suffocate them, baiting
Fighting for a reason to go
Rock that shit, bitch I need a get up
She gon' lose her shit, but she let me let up
So much f*cked up shit, that they wanna bring up
Wanna talk my shit, but I need to grow up
I been running my bag
She a walking red flag
And i'm waiting for an attack
Never wanna just chat
Got her acting up like a brat
Sayin' shit from the past
Shit be making me laugh i don't
Give a f*ck about that
I'm just getting my hand on her neck
I got her crushing with my hand all on her ass
I think i'm tweakin' with a ticket on my dash
They know i'm pretty with the jewelry on my hand
I think i need a second
Wake up, I be sippin' on lean in the mornin'
(Murder brain)
Someone best do a checkup on me,
Cus i'm still inside mourning
(Murder brain)
Grab her by the throat she moaning uh
She grab on my dick im yawning
Ice on my wrist im balling
Shadow clone jutsu whos on me yuh
Take out the foes like madara uh
Y'all turn me into a murderer yuh
I dont wana be a murderer
But these opps be testing me yuh
Lean with the sprite im bobby brain uh
She giving that neck call her murder brain uh
Lean with the sprite im bobby brain uh
She giving that neck call her murder brain uh
Y'all aint ever seen a boy move with the tech
If I move with the tech,
You best protect your f*ckin' chest
Creep with the steel is a midnight fest
I can hop on any beat just put me to the test (bitch)
Rock that shit, bitch I need a get up
She gon' lose her shit, but she let me let up
So much f*cked up shit, that they wanna bring up
Wanna talk my shit, but I need to grow up
I been running my bag
She a walking red flag
And i'm waiting for an attack
Never wanna just chat
Got her acting up like a brat
Sayin' shit from the past
Writer: Asher Cuthill, Teekay Nachudwa
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid