Lyrics

So lemme start this off you fuck head Thinking you a top dog you right bitch fed Talking shit cause you scared of lighting "where's Ted" Can't talk I'm the monster under your bed Don't mind making that bank, you at seven/eleven Say you Nine-five when you act eleven Bet you think you tough like a mac eleven But you off brand like a Chinese note eleven Like god damn you suck Don't lie to your friends saying you fuck Unless you mention righty like yuck Nobody wanna shake that hand with muck No wonder your aim sticky Your mic sticky Your attitude fucking stinky Imma punt your ass back to fucking iron Cause you scream like you're in kindergarten One two to the three four better move fool Boutta get an ace running on my uwu fuel Sorry down bad, simping hard like a tool Cause in her eyes I'm cool Like yeah I'm Top fragging she supporting me Checking my stats she eyeing me Climb together we ain't iron three And she saucing pics dms aye Yeah now she a baddie Yeah getting funky Pop off now shorty She clutching easy We doing more than DM's Up PM to AM Low levels they don't know understand You gamer hands to more than aim Yeah we go higher Ya'll still be playing with the fire You said you'd handle this you liars Can't tell you what to say now There's just too much of me now Can't do nothing cause we go higher Ya'll still be playing with the fire You said you'd handle this you liars Can't tell you what to say now There's just too much of me now I'm just too much to handle Yeah I burned down all the haters so that's leave me to be king I didn't really burn down anything but you know just what I mean I don't fear, I just ball out we dolla dolla yeah cream I just do things for the squad yeah yeah, yeah let's go team! We crazy, go brazy yeah We nonsense, We promise yeah Ugh, ugh, ugh, yeah god, aye, aye, yeah Rip the download stuck on ninety eight Did you say you don't how to procreate Must be hard being so ignorant I messed up I need to annunciate So slow but I need to stay focused Tripping balls from the bar but the tab did I close it That girl was looking cute, her number, I got it That toilet there free, it's coming, I got it Yeah we go higher Ya'll still be playing with the fire You said you'd handle this you liars Can't tell you what to say now There's just too much of me now Can't do nothing cause we go higher Ya'll still be playing with the fire You said you'd handle this you liars Can't tell you what to say now There's just too much of me now I'm just too much to handle All those me's mean nothing when I feel cold inside No 8k pc can heat me up I cry When my bed was small I shared with the one I cherish Now my bed way bigger but no one with me to notice They say you shouldn't judge a book by its cover But I've been judged in an out, so no where to hide no cover So I'll just sit and suffer Like rotting food I'm trash No hot garbage no smash Swipe left and I'm gone in a flash
Writer(s): Anthony Hoang Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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