MISSINPUT (greentop)
I fall in love
Then I fall out the same day
Everybody says that I'm so fucking great
I feel like Bladee, razor hanged around my neck
Talking down that's disrespect
I don't fuck with that
Fuck with that
Fuck with that
I get pay, pay, pay
Get away, way, way
He was talking, now his body in a lake
We spray AKs
Court case, same day
I'm so done with all these motherfucking fakes
She said "Rain, you're my hero,"
But that's not even my name
I feel like Zorro, any bounty on me cannot be obtained
I'm a call you Ben Shapiro, cause you're such a fucking lame
Bitch, I'm the anti-hero
I'll turn your man into a stain
Loading up a drum clip
P-P-Pussy run up on me, ain't afraid to gun him down
All- All these bitches run up to me every time I come around
I don't wanna take a picture, get the fuck outta my town
You don't wanna fuck with me, you fuck with me, I fuck you up
Yeah me and rein give no fucks, we in the cut, we'll stick you up
I got some bitches in my DMs doing more than hitting up
You're getting plucked, I'm on the hunt, and your a fucking sitting duck
He got a bone to pick, but they all break the same
Shawty like my cocaine [?]
Glock like the Grim Reaper, gonna dig your grave
30 round clip, put you in your place
I fall in love
Then I fall out the same day
Everybody says that I'm so fucking great
I feel like Bladee, razor hanged around my neck
Talking down that's disrespect
I don't fuck with that
Fuck with that
Fuck with that
That- That- That boy wanted trouble
Now he's laying in my duffel bag
Counting up my hundreds
I'm a need some more rubber bands
F-F-Fucker talking hot that just another dude for my hands
Every time I play a snippet they ask me to run it back
Run it back, back
Okay enough of that
You want a million on your track
'Kay good luck with that
I shot him in his head
No he ain't coming back
Ha ha
You a joke, you make me fucking laugh
Ha Ha Ha
Oh you talking? I hear "blah blah blah"
When you walk into the function you just rah rah rah
The clip banana, and I'll spray it if you talk too much
I'm a just sit back until I run it up up up
Then I fall out the same day
Everybody says that I'm so fucking great
I feel like Bladee, razor hanged around my neck
Talking down that's disrespect
I don't fuck with that
Fuck with that
Fuck with that
I get pay, pay, pay
Get away, way, way
He was talking, now his body in a lake
We spray AKs
Court case, same day
I'm so done with all these motherfucking fakes
She said "Rain, you're my hero,"
But that's not even my name
I feel like Zorro, any bounty on me cannot be obtained
I'm a call you Ben Shapiro, cause you're such a fucking lame
Bitch, I'm the anti-hero
I'll turn your man into a stain
Loading up a drum clip
P-P-Pussy run up on me, ain't afraid to gun him down
All- All these bitches run up to me every time I come around
I don't wanna take a picture, get the fuck outta my town
You don't wanna fuck with me, you fuck with me, I fuck you up
Yeah me and rein give no fucks, we in the cut, we'll stick you up
I got some bitches in my DMs doing more than hitting up
You're getting plucked, I'm on the hunt, and your a fucking sitting duck
He got a bone to pick, but they all break the same
Shawty like my cocaine [?]
Glock like the Grim Reaper, gonna dig your grave
30 round clip, put you in your place
I fall in love
Then I fall out the same day
Everybody says that I'm so fucking great
I feel like Bladee, razor hanged around my neck
Talking down that's disrespect
I don't fuck with that
Fuck with that
Fuck with that
That- That- That boy wanted trouble
Now he's laying in my duffel bag
Counting up my hundreds
I'm a need some more rubber bands
F-F-Fucker talking hot that just another dude for my hands
Every time I play a snippet they ask me to run it back
Run it back, back
Okay enough of that
You want a million on your track
'Kay good luck with that
I shot him in his head
No he ain't coming back
Ha ha
You a joke, you make me fucking laugh
Ha Ha Ha
Oh you talking? I hear "blah blah blah"
When you walk into the function you just rah rah rah
The clip banana, and I'll spray it if you talk too much
I'm a just sit back until I run it up up up
Credits
Writer(s): Rien Skwill
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