Misfits
I'm a misfit, I'm fuckin addicted
Tell me what you need shawty I can go and get it
I know that you missed it fuck you know I miss this
Spazzin' on some crip shit listen to my mixes
Listen how I mix this, don't know how to fix this
But I can write a song about it how you're always wicked
Flip a couple chickens now I'm always drippin'
Shot it on a Pixel, now everybody listen
Bitch I know you gonna leave me but don't deceive me
Let me be a happy memory til the death of me
She said I'm like her remedy having sex with me
Play some music off of ecstasy, love the melody
White lines off her iPhone 6S
Everybody knows I'm headed for some success
Ay, but what's the point of living without some excess
I got a lotta E-thotties I need to impress
Slit wrist shawty, bones poking out her body
She don't give a fuck 'bout me she don't give a fuck 'bout nobody
Ridin' shotty on my thug shit I feel like young Luca Brasi
In a Focus but I'm boutta flip up to a Maserati, ay
We was just some downbad kids from the back street
Now we rocking Raf Simons with some ACNEs
Me and Lurkurii with 5 girls in the back seat
BLEAK up front like he driving a damn taxi
Tell me what you need shawty I can go and get it
I know that you missed it fuck you know I miss this
Spazzin' on some crip shit listen to my mixes
Listen how I mix this, don't know how to fix this
But I can write a song about it how you're always wicked
Flip a couple chickens now I'm always drippin'
Shot it on a Pixel, now everybody listen
Bitch I know you gonna leave me but don't deceive me
Let me be a happy memory til the death of me
She said I'm like her remedy having sex with me
Play some music off of ecstasy, love the melody
White lines off her iPhone 6S
Everybody knows I'm headed for some success
Ay, but what's the point of living without some excess
I got a lotta E-thotties I need to impress
Slit wrist shawty, bones poking out her body
She don't give a fuck 'bout me she don't give a fuck 'bout nobody
Ridin' shotty on my thug shit I feel like young Luca Brasi
In a Focus but I'm boutta flip up to a Maserati, ay
We was just some downbad kids from the back street
Now we rocking Raf Simons with some ACNEs
Me and Lurkurii with 5 girls in the back seat
BLEAK up front like he driving a damn taxi
Credits
Writer(s): Shiki Xo
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