BAD LIES
Getting to the bands I
Met her in a past life
I be telling bad lies
She know I'm a sad guy
Been a minute, I been chilling
Dropping when the bands low
Being like I'm Maslow
They been on that fuck shit
Like everyday
Vita gotta bust quick
I nut and spray
Hop out the whip whip whip
Bust on her lip bling blow
It's automatic
I gotta habit
I'm moving rapid
They talk too much you could shut the fuck up
I switch my clothes like I switch my sluts
I don't, didn't know she had a S
I be taking off my T
Now she rubbing on my -
4 pills, 1 day
Bitch gave me chlamydia
The fuck away
Last hoes tried to bite me
I'm spike lee
Now some rappers wanna fight me
I like beef bring a pipe and I'll still win
Punch a fuck boy and he seeing all black all black
Disappearing now he begging call back call back
You a addict
I been fasting yeah
Like fuck a salad
Getting to the bands I
Met her in a past life
I be telling bad lies
She know I'm a sad guy
Been a minute, I been chilling
Dropping when the bands low
Being like I'm Maslow
They been on that fuck shit
Like everyday
Vita gotta bust quick
I nut and spray
Hop out the whip whip whip
Bust on her lip bling blow
It's automatic
I gotta habit
I'm moving rapid
I be going too crazy with the psychs though
Every week I'm seeing Jesus like a sight stone
My shit the purest
And you a tourist
Come get your roof split
You better cool it
And I ain't talking marijuana this a shroom high
Labels tryna sign me up
Half a milli not enough
I just keep on going hard
Dick her like a pornstar
(Dick her like a pornstar)
Baby I was born a star
She smoke good gas til she can't talk
All my bitches love the drama so it don't stop
I ain't righteous but you know I got the right friends
Hit up Mida$ make some commas 'fore the night ends
(Getting to the bands I
Met her in a past life)
I be telling bad lies
She know I'm a sad guy
Been a minute, I been chilling
Dropping when the bands low
Being like I'm Maslow
They been on that fuck shit
Like everyday
Vita gotta bust quick
I nut and spray
Hop out the whip whip whip
Bust on her lip bling blow
It's automatic
I gotta habit
I'm moving rapid
Met her in a past life
I be telling bad lies
She know I'm a sad guy
Been a minute, I been chilling
Dropping when the bands low
Being like I'm Maslow
They been on that fuck shit
Like everyday
Vita gotta bust quick
I nut and spray
Hop out the whip whip whip
Bust on her lip bling blow
It's automatic
I gotta habit
I'm moving rapid
They talk too much you could shut the fuck up
I switch my clothes like I switch my sluts
I don't, didn't know she had a S
I be taking off my T
Now she rubbing on my -
4 pills, 1 day
Bitch gave me chlamydia
The fuck away
Last hoes tried to bite me
I'm spike lee
Now some rappers wanna fight me
I like beef bring a pipe and I'll still win
Punch a fuck boy and he seeing all black all black
Disappearing now he begging call back call back
You a addict
I been fasting yeah
Like fuck a salad
Getting to the bands I
Met her in a past life
I be telling bad lies
She know I'm a sad guy
Been a minute, I been chilling
Dropping when the bands low
Being like I'm Maslow
They been on that fuck shit
Like everyday
Vita gotta bust quick
I nut and spray
Hop out the whip whip whip
Bust on her lip bling blow
It's automatic
I gotta habit
I'm moving rapid
I be going too crazy with the psychs though
Every week I'm seeing Jesus like a sight stone
My shit the purest
And you a tourist
Come get your roof split
You better cool it
And I ain't talking marijuana this a shroom high
Labels tryna sign me up
Half a milli not enough
I just keep on going hard
Dick her like a pornstar
(Dick her like a pornstar)
Baby I was born a star
She smoke good gas til she can't talk
All my bitches love the drama so it don't stop
I ain't righteous but you know I got the right friends
Hit up Mida$ make some commas 'fore the night ends
(Getting to the bands I
Met her in a past life)
I be telling bad lies
She know I'm a sad guy
Been a minute, I been chilling
Dropping when the bands low
Being like I'm Maslow
They been on that fuck shit
Like everyday
Vita gotta bust quick
I nut and spray
Hop out the whip whip whip
Bust on her lip bling blow
It's automatic
I gotta habit
I'm moving rapid
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Writer(s): Richard Rakchtis
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