Microchip
RUN AROUND
Hear them boys keep talking bout what they gonna do
GET DOWN
Sick but not terrified of anyone in my town
You look like a clown
It's a rainy day I'm posted underneath grey cloud
And my crib say "stay out"
Keep track of my bitch that's microchip
(MICROCHIP)
Bro like broken freezer got no chill
(GOT NO CHILL)
I don't leave my house
But if my name is in your mouth then I guess I'm showing out
Hang your bitches head of that mothafuckin' couch
Sticking her bottom lip out like she pout
You could fuckin bounce air it out
You know they been asking why I do not come around I'm letting ya down
Hoe you better never say my mothafuckin' name fuck that sound
She just need some dick
Never gave a fuck
That's makes me a piece of shit
Come give me a kiss
Bleeding out my wrist
Got blood all Over my fit
Rip my fucking heart out and give it to her as gift
Go jump off a cliff
You don't take a lot to impress
It seems
And it would take a lot to connect
With me
Rest In Peace to H lets resurrect pseudoephed
But they would cut all of it with fent
And I would shoot some into my neck
It's been a tough time trying to get by I'll admit
Hear them boys keep talking bout what they gonna do
GET DOWN
Sick but not terrified of anyone in my town
You look like a clown
It's a rainy day I'm posted underneath grey cloud
And my crib say "stay out"
Keep track of my bitch that's microchip
(MICROCHIP)
Bro like broken freezer got no chill
(GOT NO CHILL)
I don't leave my house
But if my name is in your mouth then I guess I'm showing out
Hang your bitches head of that mothafuckin' couch
Sticking her bottom lip out like she pout
You could fuckin bounce air it out
You know they been asking why I do not come around I'm letting ya down
Hoe you better never say my mothafuckin' name fuck that sound
She just need some dick
Never gave a fuck
That's makes me a piece of shit
Come give me a kiss
Bleeding out my wrist
Got blood all Over my fit
Rip my fucking heart out and give it to her as gift
Go jump off a cliff
You don't take a lot to impress
It seems
And it would take a lot to connect
With me
Rest In Peace to H lets resurrect pseudoephed
But they would cut all of it with fent
And I would shoot some into my neck
It's been a tough time trying to get by I'll admit
Credits
Writer(s): Cante Owen
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