Fuck shit, do it look like my bitch on a budget
Step inna func on da fuck shit
Seveleven uh huh on a hunned

Givvn all dat jus to be fuckin
I could Neva do dat shit, I couldn’t
Yea I stick around for da Hyuckin
Een doe ima act like I wouldn't

Switch up in an instant like dat
Catch my vertebrae all out of wack
Jus picture my spine Rounded
I can't help bein astounding

Turn a blind eye to you drownin
Really I already see da split
Best of luck to you Kuh ima dip
Got a zero tolerance Policy

Up inna lungs I’m on the side
Knowin you stuck knowing you fried
Ain got a reason do I had to rhyme
Rly ignorin da bitch full time

Kuh ionkno how to make the trendy shit
Always Doin da most jus fudda heck of it
Ima fuckin break ya Ain gon settle shit
Swea on lil bobo I snap ya fuckin ribs
Sloppy seconds
Fuckin dirty in my crib
Bitch You guessed it
I Ain gotta tell Eem wut it is
Sure ill listen about what he did
Knowin after Ima get in ya shi

Fuck I forgot the trash bag
Now Im sittin on a mountain of cans
Is no mo Satire bout da bands
You wanna hug n I’m Breakin ya hands

Good at Makin me wan turn off my phone
Im da fakest watch me switch on erbody
You and ya lil buddies in a huddle
Yea ima scramble it up n I muddle