BS

I be done with your bull shit
Type of guy you don't goof with
I need ice on my neck boi
Then I go get a new whip
Young boy like a role model
Pop pills down the whole bottle(nah)
Then I go smoke some weed(yah)
Can you hear now the bong bubble
Then I'm on the road blow a bong
Double up and I smoke some more
Getting money money green
I don't think that you know Struggle
Pray to God I still got hope
I don't wanna live no more broke
Old numbers got to clean
Run the game like a road runner
Don't think that you know or don't understand
This shit it gonna give you a heart attack
Some sort of a crazy he maniac
Meaning im resting your cardiac
I go make it bang, 808 like damm
Power hold in my hand, Spill the drink on my pants
Smoke an ounce of that grass, Only got one stash
Shit burning so fast, Shit won't even last
Get more of that gas, how much don't gotta ask
Take all that you have, Then go back to the lab
While you taking a nap, In the lab doing math
Breaking bad none of that, Shit on you take a crap
Ping pong on the table, Clean bong on the table
What the fuck do you want, Bitch I'm tryna stunt
Flash a round with a chain, Then I do what I want
Fly around in a foreign, You can now smell the skunk
Ice so hot that it melting, Then I go spend it all
You can now hear em yelling, No we really don't give a fuck

We be done with yo bullshit
We be done with yo bullshit
Why you act like a bitchboi
We can now smell yo bullshit

We don't fuck with no bullshit
Smack a goof if he foolin
We don't fuck with no bullshit boi
We don't fuck with no bullshit nah

We be done with yo bullshit
We be done with yo bullshit
Why you act like a bitchboi
We can now smell yo bullshit

We don't fuck with no bullshit
Smack a goof if he foolin
We don't fuck with no bullshit boi
We don't fuck with no bullshit nah

I'm allergic to dat bullshit boy
You don't really wanna do this!
One step trip it closer boy
Mothafucka leave you ruined!
I'm a stunner you don't know what the truth is!
Uppercut em if a fuxxer act foolish!
I am not a villain but i'll stew n fill up
On a hater anyday I feel ghoulish!

Give a fuxx bout sum false dude
Sum big ass shit talkin boss dude
I'll kick yo shit like sum Kung fu
Go Blaze it up like the sun do!
Notcho thing? Oh well sum do!
Have a fun fling let her run through
I don't gunsling i just run spew
My Native lingo speak fondue!

Speak bullshit on me I've heard it all!
Mo-mothafucka I don't care at all!
That BS karma not for me so
That bridge we treadin I'll burn it all!
You squares upon me no Curvature
I'm more so ballin like circular
My lungs combust as I burn the fuel
Ancient creature ain't heard o you!

Ain't speakin guap I ain't moving!
Respect my bros or keep moving!
We all the same you ain't you at all
These clones be fake they amuse me!
These clones be fake like a movie!
I live my life like I'm cruising
Chillax to max and keep movin up
Man life too short cut the bullshit!



Credits
Writer(s): Janne Ukko Elias Loiri, Jonas Kristoffer Puolakka, Kevin Kroon, Mico Marsch
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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