Struggle
Clout so big my assistant having trouble
Ganja be so lit it's got me seeing double
All these fake bitches need to pop out my bubble
I'm straight tryna chill not watch you struggle
Fuck it up
I'm not tryna see you struggle aye
Suck it up
People coming to me with their problems sounding like these bitches in rug-rats
I'm on my therapist shit hearing all these cases cuz I luv-cash
Getting off work where the buzz-at
Aye
Fuck a fake friend I don't want that
Aye
Said she 18 but I doubt that
Aye
Emo bitches is where the love at
I'm dabbing on the carpet
Why u lookin like a bum
I got shit straight, big stilts
Yeah I make the bitches cum
Penny pinchers
Yeah I got plenty swishers
Come and match and I might take a picture
Picture
Me with your sister
Bitch lick dick like my name is Richard
Clout so big my assistant having trouble
Ganja be so lit it's got me seeing double
All these fake bitches need to pop out my bubble
I'm straight tryna chill not watch you struggle
Fuck it up
I'm not tryna see you struggle aye
Suck it up
I'm not tryna see you struggle aye
Settle on my grave you already know what's happenin
Stacks 50k you already know where I'm trappin at
Kill em with the K TAY-K free his sentences
He did the race to escape those punishments
Get away from feds to perfect his rappin sense
Lawyers still tryna defend his innocence
Protect the smart not the dangerous
Ya'll little ass boys can't hang with us
Aye poppin these bands in my benz
Focused on money needa get my advance
Stop talkin we are not friends
Keep talkin we gonna throw hands
Check my wrist you know it stay frozen
Diamons yeah they wetta than the ocean
Like Anakin you know I stay chosen
And like 6iine you know I stay boastin
Settle the standard between you and me
Spot up pull up yeah I'm goin for three
Hit it rewind it play it on repeat
Wishin you could but you can't beat the
Fresh white boy with 90s steeze
Who be acting like a rat with all this cheese
Too much sauce yeah he be gettin that greed
I'm comin up growin watch me plant my seed
Clout so big my assistant having trouble
Ganja be so lit it's got me seeing double
All these fake bitches need to pop out my bubble
I'm straight tryna chill not watch you struggle
(I'm not tryna see you struggle)
Ganja be so lit it's got me seeing double
All these fake bitches need to pop out my bubble
I'm straight tryna chill not watch you struggle
Fuck it up
I'm not tryna see you struggle aye
Suck it up
People coming to me with their problems sounding like these bitches in rug-rats
I'm on my therapist shit hearing all these cases cuz I luv-cash
Getting off work where the buzz-at
Aye
Fuck a fake friend I don't want that
Aye
Said she 18 but I doubt that
Aye
Emo bitches is where the love at
I'm dabbing on the carpet
Why u lookin like a bum
I got shit straight, big stilts
Yeah I make the bitches cum
Penny pinchers
Yeah I got plenty swishers
Come and match and I might take a picture
Picture
Me with your sister
Bitch lick dick like my name is Richard
Clout so big my assistant having trouble
Ganja be so lit it's got me seeing double
All these fake bitches need to pop out my bubble
I'm straight tryna chill not watch you struggle
Fuck it up
I'm not tryna see you struggle aye
Suck it up
I'm not tryna see you struggle aye
Settle on my grave you already know what's happenin
Stacks 50k you already know where I'm trappin at
Kill em with the K TAY-K free his sentences
He did the race to escape those punishments
Get away from feds to perfect his rappin sense
Lawyers still tryna defend his innocence
Protect the smart not the dangerous
Ya'll little ass boys can't hang with us
Aye poppin these bands in my benz
Focused on money needa get my advance
Stop talkin we are not friends
Keep talkin we gonna throw hands
Check my wrist you know it stay frozen
Diamons yeah they wetta than the ocean
Like Anakin you know I stay chosen
And like 6iine you know I stay boastin
Settle the standard between you and me
Spot up pull up yeah I'm goin for three
Hit it rewind it play it on repeat
Wishin you could but you can't beat the
Fresh white boy with 90s steeze
Who be acting like a rat with all this cheese
Too much sauce yeah he be gettin that greed
I'm comin up growin watch me plant my seed
Clout so big my assistant having trouble
Ganja be so lit it's got me seeing double
All these fake bitches need to pop out my bubble
I'm straight tryna chill not watch you struggle
(I'm not tryna see you struggle)
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Writer(s): Penny Pinchers
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