YOU AIN'T SH!T
You ain't shit
You ain't shit
You ain't shit but a bitch, yeah
Think you pulling the strings, uh
You ain't shit but a bitch, yeah
You ain't shit
You ain't shit
You ain't shit but a bitch, yeah
Think you pulling the strings, uh
You ain't shit but a bitch, yeah
Think you flipping some bricks, uh
Shawty dance on my dick, yeah
Doing this shit real quick, uh
Think you should call it a quits, yeah
I don't really give a fuck, no
I don't really give a fuck, no
She thinks she knows me
All these hoes acting lowkey
Having no friends feeling lonely
Acting like they know me
Cut up my wrist so slowly
Badass like I'm Joey
Talking all that shit so boldly
Make lit shit now mostly
Like ASAP call me Rocky
Ya hoe give me sloppy
Turn up I turn up I don't give a fuck, nah
I fuck on I fuck on I fuck on that bitch, yeah
Turn up I turn up I don't give a fuck, nah
I fuck on I fuck on I fuck on that bitch, yeah
You ain't shit
You ain't shit
You ain't shit but a bitch, yeah
Think you pulling the strings, uh
You ain't shit but a bitch, yeah
You ain't shit
You ain't shit
You ain't shit but a bitch, yeah
Think you pulling the strings, uh
You ain't shit but a bitch, yeah
You ain't shit
You ain't shit
You ain't shit but a bitch, yeah
Think you pulling the strings, uh
You ain't shit but a bitch, yeah
You ain't shit
You ain't shit
You ain't shit but a bitch, yeah
Think you pulling the strings, uh
You ain't shit but a bitch, yeah
(Look I know I got $teve on the track and you're mad
And I know exactly what you're going to say)
Stop being edgy and shit
Stop being braggy
Can see that your rich
Shut the fuck up
Eat the end of my fist
Grabbing my nuts
At the end of my bliss
People jealous
See that I'm doing this
People jealous
They ain't doing this
Pulling all the cards
Yeah I'm doing it
Fuck all these people
Yeah I get through it
Getting through these lames
Bitch stay in your lane
I been seeing through your fame
I been pulling all these dames
Oh my oh my
Oh my god
He don't suffer
He don't suffer
I'm a nuisance to propriety
Bitch I suffer from anxiety
Trapping, I'm trapping, I'm trapping these bands
I don't pop no Xans
I don't pop no Xans
Always got some plans
VANGZIETY and XANARCHY
Bitch we don't play
Bitch we don't play
We about to rage
You ain't
You ain't shit, aye yeah
You ain't
You ain't shit, aye yeah
You ain't
You ain't shit, aye
You ain't shit but a bitch, yeah
You ain't shit
You ain't shit but a bitch, yeah
Think you pulling the strings, uh
You ain't shit but a bitch, yeah
You ain't shit
You ain't shit
You ain't shit but a bitch, yeah
Think you pulling the strings, uh
You ain't shit but a bitch, yeah
Think you flipping some bricks, uh
Shawty dance on my dick, yeah
Doing this shit real quick, uh
Think you should call it a quits, yeah
I don't really give a fuck, no
I don't really give a fuck, no
She thinks she knows me
All these hoes acting lowkey
Having no friends feeling lonely
Acting like they know me
Cut up my wrist so slowly
Badass like I'm Joey
Talking all that shit so boldly
Make lit shit now mostly
Like ASAP call me Rocky
Ya hoe give me sloppy
Turn up I turn up I don't give a fuck, nah
I fuck on I fuck on I fuck on that bitch, yeah
Turn up I turn up I don't give a fuck, nah
I fuck on I fuck on I fuck on that bitch, yeah
You ain't shit
You ain't shit
You ain't shit but a bitch, yeah
Think you pulling the strings, uh
You ain't shit but a bitch, yeah
You ain't shit
You ain't shit
You ain't shit but a bitch, yeah
Think you pulling the strings, uh
You ain't shit but a bitch, yeah
You ain't shit
You ain't shit
You ain't shit but a bitch, yeah
Think you pulling the strings, uh
You ain't shit but a bitch, yeah
You ain't shit
You ain't shit
You ain't shit but a bitch, yeah
Think you pulling the strings, uh
You ain't shit but a bitch, yeah
(Look I know I got $teve on the track and you're mad
And I know exactly what you're going to say)
Stop being edgy and shit
Stop being braggy
Can see that your rich
Shut the fuck up
Eat the end of my fist
Grabbing my nuts
At the end of my bliss
People jealous
See that I'm doing this
People jealous
They ain't doing this
Pulling all the cards
Yeah I'm doing it
Fuck all these people
Yeah I get through it
Getting through these lames
Bitch stay in your lane
I been seeing through your fame
I been pulling all these dames
Oh my oh my
Oh my god
He don't suffer
He don't suffer
I'm a nuisance to propriety
Bitch I suffer from anxiety
Trapping, I'm trapping, I'm trapping these bands
I don't pop no Xans
I don't pop no Xans
Always got some plans
VANGZIETY and XANARCHY
Bitch we don't play
Bitch we don't play
We about to rage
You ain't
You ain't shit, aye yeah
You ain't
You ain't shit, aye yeah
You ain't
You ain't shit, aye
You ain't shit but a bitch, yeah
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