Fakey Snakey
Bitches don't realize I'm the motherfuckin' plug
Yes, you know I'm the one
These bitches can talk shit all they fucking want
Won't stop me 'til I'm done
Bitches think it's fun to talk shit
Well what happens when they step in it
Will they wipe it off and quit
Or will they bitch and throw a fit
I'm that motherfucker busting heads
Finna push ya to the ledge
Yeah that's what Logic said
But no ones cares 'cause he's dead
Bitch I won't stop going higher
And nope, you know I'm not a liar
And they pussies is getting drier
Doesn't mean I won't find ya
Who the the fuck is tryna hate on me, I know they must be dumb
I could see why you'd be jealous, you uglier than shoe scum
I don't know who you are, please tell me where you came from
You cannot do anything, so hit the gas and go run
Do you got a topic (Nope)
Is your career floppin' (Yup)
No I will never be done
First a single then an album
Bitches go and hate on me
But then they try to get some
I hear these stupid bitches actin' all dumb and snobby
Saying bitch your voice annoying, you sound just like Bhad Bhobby
Well look it bitch you sound bored; maybe you should get a hobby
Fuck outta here with your skinny ass; knees so goddamn knobby
Is my voice too quiet
Is my beat too silent
Or is you just jealous that my music causin a riot
First I go make a hit
But you know I will never quit
Stop hating on Shrunk Coma
And stop your snakey shit
Yes, you know I'm the one
These bitches can talk shit all they fucking want
Won't stop me 'til I'm done
Bitches think it's fun to talk shit
Well what happens when they step in it
Will they wipe it off and quit
Or will they bitch and throw a fit
I'm that motherfucker busting heads
Finna push ya to the ledge
Yeah that's what Logic said
But no ones cares 'cause he's dead
Bitch I won't stop going higher
And nope, you know I'm not a liar
And they pussies is getting drier
Doesn't mean I won't find ya
Who the the fuck is tryna hate on me, I know they must be dumb
I could see why you'd be jealous, you uglier than shoe scum
I don't know who you are, please tell me where you came from
You cannot do anything, so hit the gas and go run
Do you got a topic (Nope)
Is your career floppin' (Yup)
No I will never be done
First a single then an album
Bitches go and hate on me
But then they try to get some
I hear these stupid bitches actin' all dumb and snobby
Saying bitch your voice annoying, you sound just like Bhad Bhobby
Well look it bitch you sound bored; maybe you should get a hobby
Fuck outta here with your skinny ass; knees so goddamn knobby
Is my voice too quiet
Is my beat too silent
Or is you just jealous that my music causin a riot
First I go make a hit
But you know I will never quit
Stop hating on Shrunk Coma
And stop your snakey shit
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Writer(s): Shrunk Coma
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