Yeah, they ain't messin' with me, it's unusual
They gon' spin shit in the back of the studio
I got sevens, I got eights, but like who would know
I'ma be alone till my funeral
I got gems on my bench, but they'll never start
I got Ks with some nines, they don't bite, they just bark
Yeah, they be hating on my shit, but their shit stay in the dark
I don't know anymore, it's just art
Yeah, just got her a bag
She be weird as f*ck and she don't understand
All love to you, bitch, but I don't got no plans
I been doing shit with a bitch, I can't stand
Yeah, she wasting my time
It's a little unusual that she taking my line
I thought we were good as some, I guess that you lied
Now she's selling her shit, yeah, could've been on my dime
Yeah, they ain't messin' with me, it's unusual
They gon' spin shit in the back of the studio
I got sevens, I got eights, but like who would know
I'ma be alone till my funeral
I got gems on my bench, but they'll never start
I got Ks with some nines, they don't bite, they just bark
Yeah, they be hating on my shit, but their shit stay in the dark
I don't know anymore, it's just art