Oops

They love a crazy bitch, uh
Here to kick your shit, uh
You've been running lip, Huh!
Finna make you spit blood
Finna fuck yo shit up
Finna call a hit, Yuh
Babe, you will get fist fucked
Yeah!

I will shut yo shit down
They will hear your name 'round
Refer to you as the clown
Who fucked with the wrong Bitch, now
Wrong Bitch, wow
Finna knock you out
This a bust down!

I don't fuck with the violence
I keep these bitches quiet
Not here to cause a riot
But you best say the right shit
Or i will get you silenced
I don't play with my blade
Or my pen

If I pull up
Then i really came to win
Your life in Jeopardy
Do you wanna phone a friend?
I think mine outnumber them
I make ransom of you limbs
I think you require them
What a shame I'm giving them
To whoever got the highest bid

Gotta cut off loose ends when I start shinin', yeah
I know they plottin' on me when they see me climbin', what
Manifestations in my wake the stars aligning, yah
Keep these pussies away from me I'm not co-signin', nah
I'm keepin' 'em wondering how in the hell I fuckin' made it, yeah

Like I didn't deserve my spot I know these bitches hate it, what
Just look at the work that I put in I gives no explanation, nah
The man, I'm the myth, I'm a legend, The path i fuckin' blaze it, yeah
I'm in that BRZ just like a Speed Racer, what
Driftin' side to side, I got them 12's bangin', yeah
Mothafuck ya bruh 'cause you's a clout chaser
And I'm 'bout my fuckin' business I'm a bag chaser, yah

They always like to talk, what
But never walk the walk, nah
They always like to bark, yeah
My trigger finger flock
They always like to talk, what
But never walk the walk, nah
They always like to bark, yeah
My trigger finger flock



Credits
Writer(s): Scott Christian Gonzales
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