Insane
I got these niggas in my life
And all them tryna go against me
These bitches hate from the other side
And my ex bitch still miss me
Walk around pocket it's full of blues
No you niggas can't relate
Broke niggas never have a clue
I took ya lil bitch on a date
Yea
Oh yeah
Yea
Oh yeah
Yea
Flexing on niggas
Because I can
Go get yo money up
Or go get some bands
And my whip foreign
But it's not from Japan
Bitches obsessed with the gang, I call em' a Stan
I got these niggas in my life
And all them tryna go against me
These bitches hate from the other side
And my ex bitch still miss me
Walk around pocket it's full of blues
No you niggas can't relate
Broke niggas never have a clue
I took ya lil bitch on a date
Yea she think I'm going insane yea
She wanna give me brain yea
Yea laughing to the bank yea
Laughing in yo face yea
She wanna whip in a foreign
And no that bitch is not boring
Put that motherfucking pedal to the floor
I'm making money while you niggas snore
Y'all niggas losers yall niggas are sore
I stay with my gang that's real to the core
Can't let these other niggas get in the door
I got these niggas in my life
And all them tryna go against me
These bitches hate from the other side
And my ex bitch still miss me
Walk around pocket it's full of blues
No you niggas can't relate
Broke niggas never have a clue
I took ya lil bitch on a date
Yea
Oh yeah
Yea
Oh yeah
And all them tryna go against me
These bitches hate from the other side
And my ex bitch still miss me
Walk around pocket it's full of blues
No you niggas can't relate
Broke niggas never have a clue
I took ya lil bitch on a date
Yea
Oh yeah
Yea
Oh yeah
Yea
Flexing on niggas
Because I can
Go get yo money up
Or go get some bands
And my whip foreign
But it's not from Japan
Bitches obsessed with the gang, I call em' a Stan
I got these niggas in my life
And all them tryna go against me
These bitches hate from the other side
And my ex bitch still miss me
Walk around pocket it's full of blues
No you niggas can't relate
Broke niggas never have a clue
I took ya lil bitch on a date
Yea she think I'm going insane yea
She wanna give me brain yea
Yea laughing to the bank yea
Laughing in yo face yea
She wanna whip in a foreign
And no that bitch is not boring
Put that motherfucking pedal to the floor
I'm making money while you niggas snore
Y'all niggas losers yall niggas are sore
I stay with my gang that's real to the core
Can't let these other niggas get in the door
I got these niggas in my life
And all them tryna go against me
These bitches hate from the other side
And my ex bitch still miss me
Walk around pocket it's full of blues
No you niggas can't relate
Broke niggas never have a clue
I took ya lil bitch on a date
Yea
Oh yeah
Yea
Oh yeah
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Writer(s): Avery Armstrong
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