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What am I supposed to do when you just try to tear me down?
I won't let you walk on me and turn the truth around
If you take a shot at me you better make it count
You had your fun, you played your games, it's time to put you down
The walls are closing in for you, grab everything you can
Your time is up and I'm the one that's laughing in the end
You push and push and push, you want to see me break?
I'll take all of your punishment and smile in your face
Can't fuck with me
I got receipts
Stay away from me
Go rot in the hell you made
I hope you enjoyed yourself, trashing all my friends
Your room is getting smaller, this is where it ends
Stay the fuck out my mentions
Move on with your life
You're the worst thing to come along, it was never worth the fight
Don't assume you know me when you say my name
I wrote the book you're learning from
Bitch, we're not the same
At least you tried, go home and cry, but next time here's a tip
If you're gonna fuck with me, better come with a loaded clip
Can't fuck with me, I got receipts
Stay away from me
Go rot in the hell you made
Can't fuck with me, no matter how hard you try
Stay away from me
Resume your pathetic life
Can't fuck with me, I got receipts
Stay away from me
Go rot in the hell you made
Can't fuck with me, no matter how hard you try
Stay away from me
Resume your pathetic life
I won't let you walk on me and turn the truth around
If you take a shot at me you better make it count
You had your fun, you played your games, it's time to put you down
The walls are closing in for you, grab everything you can
Your time is up and I'm the one that's laughing in the end
You push and push and push, you want to see me break?
I'll take all of your punishment and smile in your face
Can't fuck with me
I got receipts
Stay away from me
Go rot in the hell you made
I hope you enjoyed yourself, trashing all my friends
Your room is getting smaller, this is where it ends
Stay the fuck out my mentions
Move on with your life
You're the worst thing to come along, it was never worth the fight
Don't assume you know me when you say my name
I wrote the book you're learning from
Bitch, we're not the same
At least you tried, go home and cry, but next time here's a tip
If you're gonna fuck with me, better come with a loaded clip
Can't fuck with me, I got receipts
Stay away from me
Go rot in the hell you made
Can't fuck with me, no matter how hard you try
Stay away from me
Resume your pathetic life
Can't fuck with me, I got receipts
Stay away from me
Go rot in the hell you made
Can't fuck with me, no matter how hard you try
Stay away from me
Resume your pathetic life
Credits
Writer(s): Christopher Linck, Christopher Fronzak, Kalan Blehm, Andrew Wade, William Pokriots
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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