Don't Judge Me

(Burn one, burn one)
(Damn, Machu why you had to do 'em like that)
Bitch, fuck friends, my 12 gauge ride shotgun
Droppin' on they bitch ass, God (huh)
Wop, wop, wop, wop

Fake body catching ass nigga, stop it
It's one up top, I ain't even gotta cock it (on my momma)
Fuck a organ, only pills in my body
Credit card fraud, ain't no bills in my pockets (bitch)
The kids ain't my kids, I'ma still pop 'em (fuck 'em)
Born with a heart of gold, cut it out me (fuck it)
I cried for help, you acted deaf, live without me
I been hearing voices, time to get these bitches out me

I'm the fuckin' catch, it's rare you ever catch me flirting (bitch)
Horny bitch came to squirt, end up working (dummy)
I felt the hurt that love bring and the shit ain't worth it
I drop bands on my x, ain't talking 'bout a person (you hear me)
Had to lay off the Adderall, they wasn't working (you hear me)
Bitch I'm God, if you not, you better get perfect (bitch)
Barely call her phone, never call her beautiful
Came for the throat but I'm busting in her booty though (aye)
Weave wearing bitch, I kill tracks, fuck a studio
Don't judge me, I left my kids, barely knew the hoe (damn)
I never been a smooth nigga, bitch I do the most (fuck)
This nigga got a hi-point, plan his funeral

Fake body catching ass nigga, stop it
It's one up top, I ain't even gotta cock it (on my momma)
Fuck a organ, only pills in my body
Credit card fraud, ain't no bills in my pockets (bitch)
The kids ain't my kids, I'ma still pop 'em (fuck 'em)
Born with a heart of gold, cut it out me (fuck it)
I cried for help, you acted deaf, live without me
I been hearing voices, time to get these bitches out me



Credits
Writer(s): Cedric Lee Jr Mcclain
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