Backlash
I just want something simple
I don't need no strings attached
I just want all Y'all to love me
I'm not digging the backlash
I just wanna know my future
Wanna know where I'll go wrong
Wanna know when I'll be most tempted
To give in and hit the bong
This shit it's unpredictable
But man I guess that's life
Now how should I kill the op
An AR Noose or Knife
I'm living my best life
With Razzi and the gang
Fake chains to gold
I was robbed of my old chain
Your girl front seat
And You know I'm popping tabs
Growing up trailers
I'm talking new balance
Imma make it now
People hate they nags
Imma show em how
To make all these bands (aye)
The trees got hella bands hella brands
But we know he stained em
Imma be rocking Vans under stands
Getting all the Cranium
Your girl front seat
And she sending me mixed flags
Growing up trailers
I'm talking new balance
Imma make it now
People hate they nags
Perception verse reality
Shoutout J he got a bag
Sending me mixed flags
We like hearing You from rags
People done been clout chasing
Talking using hashtags
Stop buying bots to help
Dis 30 send Your ass to hell
Shoutout Africa
Wish Y'all'd hear the dinner bell
Just got off the phone with Saacman
Told me he put the pussy in a bag man
Dropped a bomb on the bitches face
Now her hair be looking like bagdad aye
T hit my phone friend acting like a bitch
No diss tho this nigga ain't a snitch
Want a education so I look it up on niche
Still all my classes this nigga would ditch
People say I rap about drugs too much
They say rap about Your life a touch
Well I really hate to break it to You
But I talk about em cuz I do em so much
In the game on the court yeah I ball like Griffin
So I came to the club and the hoes go missing
Pussy butt hurt cuz in one song I dissed him
This nigga act like a damn thirty odd hit him
High school drop out for about a week
Never got caught I was trapping off the weed
Ha copped a coat I bought it off the green
Take a Xanny bar bitch put my ass to sleep
Battle of the makers
Wrist ice shakers
Not ice skaters
I'll drop by
And say "hi"
Hi to the haters
See you later
I got bands
Talking Dan Slater
Watching Dan Slater
Living in my trailer
Middle of the mall
All by myself
Feeling so small
Just like an elf
I don't need no strings attached
I just want all Y'all to love me
I'm not digging the backlash
I just wanna know my future
Wanna know where I'll go wrong
Wanna know when I'll be most tempted
To give in and hit the bong
This shit it's unpredictable
But man I guess that's life
Now how should I kill the op
An AR Noose or Knife
I'm living my best life
With Razzi and the gang
Fake chains to gold
I was robbed of my old chain
Your girl front seat
And You know I'm popping tabs
Growing up trailers
I'm talking new balance
Imma make it now
People hate they nags
Imma show em how
To make all these bands (aye)
The trees got hella bands hella brands
But we know he stained em
Imma be rocking Vans under stands
Getting all the Cranium
Your girl front seat
And she sending me mixed flags
Growing up trailers
I'm talking new balance
Imma make it now
People hate they nags
Perception verse reality
Shoutout J he got a bag
Sending me mixed flags
We like hearing You from rags
People done been clout chasing
Talking using hashtags
Stop buying bots to help
Dis 30 send Your ass to hell
Shoutout Africa
Wish Y'all'd hear the dinner bell
Just got off the phone with Saacman
Told me he put the pussy in a bag man
Dropped a bomb on the bitches face
Now her hair be looking like bagdad aye
T hit my phone friend acting like a bitch
No diss tho this nigga ain't a snitch
Want a education so I look it up on niche
Still all my classes this nigga would ditch
People say I rap about drugs too much
They say rap about Your life a touch
Well I really hate to break it to You
But I talk about em cuz I do em so much
In the game on the court yeah I ball like Griffin
So I came to the club and the hoes go missing
Pussy butt hurt cuz in one song I dissed him
This nigga act like a damn thirty odd hit him
High school drop out for about a week
Never got caught I was trapping off the weed
Ha copped a coat I bought it off the green
Take a Xanny bar bitch put my ass to sleep
Battle of the makers
Wrist ice shakers
Not ice skaters
I'll drop by
And say "hi"
Hi to the haters
See you later
I got bands
Talking Dan Slater
Watching Dan Slater
Living in my trailer
Middle of the mall
All by myself
Feeling so small
Just like an elf
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Writer(s): Rxzzi Momon
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