BullS**t

I just came up on a fg lick ho
I'm not going for it st no more
I just turned up for my mg homies
Where you were when I was going through that bt?
Where you were when I was going through that bt?
"We got London on the track"
Daddy got three, my brother took a two
Been through so much st, feel like I got st to lose
Road to hell way hot, my daddy out in there
I just made your big homie pipe down, ya-ya
Ain't nothing to play with, I got childrens
Lil bh, where you were when it was blurry? Ya-ya-ya
A lot of st done changed, my mama doing good, ya
I been spending a lot of money on st I shouldn't
Live like a movie, this st outrageous
I just dropped that mg (?)
Then they came up on that st ridiculous
In Atlanta trap you heard that definition, ya-ya
Bt, going through that bt
Where-where you was?
Where you was when I was going through that bt?
Where-where you was? Yeah
Woah, na where you was?
I done trapped on boulevard where they was screaming cuz
And when I trapped on boulevard I was still a blood
That Glock 40 with a 30, na facts na
Young Savage got a lot of fg racks na
Young Savage get a py na whacked na
Where your ass was at when I ain't had scraps na?
Now you on Louis V and red bottoms, stop it ho
I came straight from the bottom and I'm cocky ho
Ain't no convo if those panties ain't dropping ho
You better suck me, you better fk me
Knock your favorite rapper over like Humpty
When I was young, girl's cousin used to hunch me
I got rich, my baby mamas tryna dump me
They like "why your engine right there where your trunk be?"
Bull st, bh you know that py funky
Milly Rock, Milly Rock, diamonds do the Milly Rock
Bt, bt, you can get a full clip
Pull up in something nasty na, yeah I'm on that "oh st"
Bh you know I'm tacky, know I'm hot, know I got pull bh
Bt, going through that bt
Where-where you was?
Where you was when I was going through that bt?
Where-where you was? Yeah