Fonked out

Too many **** see me as an idol

Know these numbers put these **** in a spiral

Talkin shit but ima end this on a high note

Want me to stop, but i got me like 5 more

Bitch i ain't common no more like, let you know how the top floor feel like

Shootin through holes, my career been a steel pipe

Alot on my plate but i finish my meals like boom

Like **** now what is you talkin bout

Gimme a week **** ill make a hunnid thou

Pop out the window, we shootin a hunnid rounds

Numbers too numbin, these numbers do nothin now

Body for body nobody can do it like me

Red on my shirt from my dogs makin noise, yea my **** we causin a scene

I ain't off a no drugs, half of you **** too high off your rocker to get up to me

And the rest of you **** been too busy fuckin on girls when you know that they only a teen

Like whatchu talkin bout, Watchu talkin bout

Tell me what they talkin bout, now what they talkin bout

Mobbu up to somethin now, he up to somethin now

No your god ain't coming down, naw he ain't coming down

Ima be honest nobody is competition

And u tryna be me theres a lot u missing

Gotta pick up the pieces u gripping switches

And u docking them boats in the different digits

Being better than pest but u hardly different

Been in different positions u never switchin

Make his x ask y she didn't get it

I switched over my coords so u wouldn't get it

Cause my usb c and my micro it aim better

Cause u is not plugged in like me

We putting static all over your damn channel

Cause you ain't got nothing to see

You not a rapper lil **** you backpackin

So better stay off the streets

Im really beating the 808s out of a ****

Just like when im changing the beat

You needa calm down lil ****

For we get yo top popped lil ****

My chop wanna hotbox u ****

No i do not wanna talk talk

Yea figure

You better get lost

You not the bigger threat

Got you pussies all waiting with baited breath

For the next one to try it is surely dead

No remorse for a **** i hardly met

Like when i said i got 23ks

And the klan couldn't bother me no

She looking tall on a pole

You dont wanna talk lil **** i know

That isnt part of my issue

Go get em a tissue

Cause everything you drop blow

It isnt adequate **** u slow

And you back on my dick

While im back end dicking her

Making her moan

You been surrounded by bums

So we not connecting

My usb c through

All that bullshit u been talking

My **** im ready to meet you

My choppa it full of suprises

It got a gift so whenever we greet you

A magic trick to turn a solid **** to a see through

Buddy see through, but he transparent like a png

Got a shawty starin, now she feel embarrased, he a talkin money he ain't seein me

Made this shit apparent, double glockies pair it

Airin out that ****, wet him up he perish

Shawty want me bad but i ain't ever care if he want beef ima give this man another parent

If he really wanna beef ill make a **** my son

**** step to me you only try once

Wolf wood big yappa on my waist

**** wanna cross me made em try guns

Shawty ride my dick, gave her pipe once

Heater leave him roasted if he miced up

If you got a problem better pipe up

Been here sittin quiet, **** im done

Cuz yall **** talkin, now a **** pissed off

You a lil bitch, im a big dog

What is that? diamonds on my wrist watch

Talkin on me you get picked off

Big body mayback sum like rick ross

Leave my ex in space if she talkin hot

Choppa on my waist goin give her lift off

Sora quiet but the blick not

Damn how did my pockets get fatter than you (naw its crazy cuz you're like fat as fuck)

Clearly the music dont matter to you (how are all your songs bad)

You're usin that microphone, tragic abuse (that poor at2020)

Now there ain't no way that you ain't embarrased, like how come a singer rap better than you

(now how did you let me outrap you, yall need to lock the fuck in cuz that shits sad)