AreYouOk?
You feel like shit, you feel like shit
You feel like shit, you feel like shit
You feel like shit, you feel like shit
You feel like shit, you feel like shit
Bitch I'm the shit, bitch I'm the shit
Bitch I'm the shit, bitch I'm the shit
Bitch I'm the shit, bitch I'm the shit
Bitch I'm the shit, bitch I'm the shit
I can't smoke no blunts bitch I feel like yung midpack
Hatred in my lungs when I spit you best get back
These boys just steal swag ain't real where you get that
I take from these niggas and I do not give back
On my list, you get hit
Beat 'em till I bust my fist
You talkin' down like cut that shit
You on the streets I rush that bitch
Got my name on yo lips, on the net you snitch
Got that boy on a chain and I crack that whip
Get the cash I dip Imma flex off rip
I ain't gonna be done till I get 'em all pissed
Typin' with ya chest you ain't breakin' double digits
Thinkin' that you really know me I don't think these niggas get it
They gonna learn that crime doesn't pay
I see them I laugh in they face
Tantrum when they ain't gettin' they way
Watching 'em tweet like
Are you okay
I don't wanna talk you just bitchin like hoes
I'm comin for niggas I'm under they nose
I'm burnin' my bridges I'm killin' my foes
Like Lil Wikileaks you gettin' exposed
I'm seein' red like its knuck if you buck
Like its hunting season shoot 'em down like a duck
Niggas wanna test me but they ran outta luck
Niggas wanna best me gotta show 'em they suck
No you'll never see me no you cannot keep up
Like I'm Viewtiful Joe leave yo ass in the dust
You the standard edition and I'm the deluxe
You alone in yo room and you wanna give up
And you just screamin'
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
I hate this nigga I hate him so
Much, much, much, much, much
I hate my life and I just feel so
Stuck, stuck, stuck, stuck, stuck
I hate my life and I just feel so
Stuck, stuck, stuck, stuck, stuck
You feel like shit, you feel like shit
You feel like shit, you feel like shit
You feel like shit, you feel like shit
You feel like shit, you feel like shit
Bitch I'm the shit, bitch I'm the shit
Bitch I'm the shit, bitch I'm the shit
Bitch I'm the shit, bitch I'm the shit
Bitch I'm the shit, bitch I'm the shit
You feel like shit, you feel like shit
You feel like shit, you feel like shit
You feel like shit, you feel like shit
You feel like shit, you feel like shit
Bitch I'm the shit, bitch I'm the shit
Bitch I'm the shit, bitch I'm the shit
Bitch I'm the shit, bitch I'm the shit
Bitch I'm the shit, bitch I'm the shit
You feel like shit, you feel like shit
You feel like shit, you feel like shit
You feel like shit, you feel like shit
Bitch I'm the shit, bitch I'm the shit
Bitch I'm the shit, bitch I'm the shit
Bitch I'm the shit, bitch I'm the shit
Bitch I'm the shit, bitch I'm the shit
I can't smoke no blunts bitch I feel like yung midpack
Hatred in my lungs when I spit you best get back
These boys just steal swag ain't real where you get that
I take from these niggas and I do not give back
On my list, you get hit
Beat 'em till I bust my fist
You talkin' down like cut that shit
You on the streets I rush that bitch
Got my name on yo lips, on the net you snitch
Got that boy on a chain and I crack that whip
Get the cash I dip Imma flex off rip
I ain't gonna be done till I get 'em all pissed
Typin' with ya chest you ain't breakin' double digits
Thinkin' that you really know me I don't think these niggas get it
They gonna learn that crime doesn't pay
I see them I laugh in they face
Tantrum when they ain't gettin' they way
Watching 'em tweet like
Are you okay
I don't wanna talk you just bitchin like hoes
I'm comin for niggas I'm under they nose
I'm burnin' my bridges I'm killin' my foes
Like Lil Wikileaks you gettin' exposed
I'm seein' red like its knuck if you buck
Like its hunting season shoot 'em down like a duck
Niggas wanna test me but they ran outta luck
Niggas wanna best me gotta show 'em they suck
No you'll never see me no you cannot keep up
Like I'm Viewtiful Joe leave yo ass in the dust
You the standard edition and I'm the deluxe
You alone in yo room and you wanna give up
And you just screamin'
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck
I hate this nigga I hate him so
Much, much, much, much, much
I hate my life and I just feel so
Stuck, stuck, stuck, stuck, stuck
I hate my life and I just feel so
Stuck, stuck, stuck, stuck, stuck
You feel like shit, you feel like shit
You feel like shit, you feel like shit
You feel like shit, you feel like shit
You feel like shit, you feel like shit
Bitch I'm the shit, bitch I'm the shit
Bitch I'm the shit, bitch I'm the shit
Bitch I'm the shit, bitch I'm the shit
Bitch I'm the shit, bitch I'm the shit
You feel like shit, you feel like shit
You feel like shit, you feel like shit
You feel like shit, you feel like shit
You feel like shit, you feel like shit
Bitch I'm the shit, bitch I'm the shit
Bitch I'm the shit, bitch I'm the shit
Bitch I'm the shit, bitch I'm the shit
Bitch I'm the shit, bitch I'm the shit
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Writer(s): Jared Suku
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