GET OUT MY WAY
Yeah wha- wha- what up pussy boy
Ge- get out my way bitch
I'm the better version of you and I never fake it
Bitch I never fake it
Master of my gods when I motherfucking make it
Bi- bi- bitch is famous
Let's go rage quit
When I'm gonna talk to you still fake it
Chains around my neck Ima break em
Pull up vegas
Tuned car screaming
Push the gas in
Fucking chambers
Forty five degrees
Still hotter than your bitch ass
Sucking riches
Fucking bitches
Flick the switches
Red light kisses
Bring your misses
Fuck your tradition
Fuck your religion
My god is a fucking chicken
In addition
I got the supervision
That means I am higher than a god... I'm just saying... idk mby you don't understand
Bitch I'm
Bitch I'm
Bitch I'm higher than a god
Fucking up your bitch facade
Just right when the beat goes hard
Bitch I'm might and far beyond
Yup my demon bitch is hot
Yup she calls you a retard
Yup she told me give regards
Yup I fuck you bitches up
Ay
Bitch I'm feeling so numb ay
Fucking a bitch till she cum ay
Shit yall bitches so dumb ay
Fucking you up with the pump ay
Take a look at my gun ay
Fucking you up till you run ay
I am just kidding I don't use a gun
I use a death note with blood of my thumb
Blood in your lungs
Cutting your tongue
Yup I have fun bitch
You fucking done
She is the one
Yup she is a bitch and in her mouth a blunt
In her hand a gun
Bitch you-
Bitch you better run yup
In her hand a gun
Bitch you-
Bitch you better run ay
Ge- get out my way bitch
I'm the better version of you and I never fake it
Bitch I never fake it
Master of my gods when I motherfucking make it
Bi- bi- bitch is famous
Let's go rage quit
When I'm gonna talk to you still fake it
Chains around my neck Ima break em
Pull up vegas
Tuned car screaming
Push the gas in
Fucking chambers
Forty five degrees
Still hotter than your bitch ass
Sucking riches
Fucking bitches
Flick the switches
Red light kisses
Bring your misses
Fuck your tradition
Fuck your religion
My god is a fucking chicken
In addition
I got the supervision
That means I am higher than a god... I'm just saying... idk mby you don't understand
Bitch I'm
Bitch I'm
Bitch I'm higher than a god
Fucking up your bitch facade
Just right when the beat goes hard
Bitch I'm might and far beyond
Yup my demon bitch is hot
Yup she calls you a retard
Yup she told me give regards
Yup I fuck you bitches up
Ay
Bitch I'm feeling so numb ay
Fucking a bitch till she cum ay
Shit yall bitches so dumb ay
Fucking you up with the pump ay
Take a look at my gun ay
Fucking you up till you run ay
I am just kidding I don't use a gun
I use a death note with blood of my thumb
Blood in your lungs
Cutting your tongue
Yup I have fun bitch
You fucking done
She is the one
Yup she is a bitch and in her mouth a blunt
In her hand a gun
Bitch you-
Bitch you better run yup
In her hand a gun
Bitch you-
Bitch you better run ay
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Writer(s): Lu J
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