Ignorant Shit 3!
(Kill Lando)
Oh, you run up checks? My nigga, I run 'em faster
See you sprint, and I lap ya
Blaster gon make 'em scatter, it's classic
Ahhh, and this choppa doin damage
I'll overtake 'em, everlasting
Yaaah, I fell in love wit a bad bitch
Honestly probably better off just counting cabbage
Go inspector wit my gadget, raise havoc
Hoe I'm up wit advantage, all the way to my casket
Am I trying too hard? And I walk with these scars
Trynna come up wit bars, bout how I'll reach for the stars
Instead, I'm smoking these darts
I hope they kill me fast enough to make me stop before I start
I'm afraid of rejection
Can't enjoy myself sometimes, too stressed bout reception
And I can't leave my bed, it's prolly chronic depression
What I expect from me? Atomic perfection
Some guidance, direction, a different perspective
Fuck I'm getting numb
Take it as it comes
Please don't hit me up
Busy with my business, nigga please, fall back
On my flying nimbus, I'm the pilot chasing racks
Oh, you run up checks? My nigga, I run 'em faster
See you sprint, and I lap ya
Blaster gon make 'em scatter, it's classic
Ahhh, and this choppa doin damage
I'll overtake 'em, everlasting
Yaaah, I fell in love wit a bad bitch
Honestly probably better off just counting cabbage
Go inspector wit my gadget, raise havoc
Hoe I'm up wit advantage, all the way to my casket
Please pick up, uh
Please pick up, uh
Please pick up
Oh, you run up checks? My nigga, I run 'em faster
See you sprint, and I lap ya
Blaster gon make 'em scatter, it's classic
Ahhh, and this choppa doin damage
I'll overtake 'em, everlasting
Yaaah, I fell in love wit a bad bitch
Honestly probably better off just counting cabbage
Go inspector wit my gadget, raise havoc
Hoe I'm up wit advantage, all the way to my casket
Am I trying too hard? And I walk with these scars
Trynna come up wit bars, bout how I'll reach for the stars
Instead, I'm smoking these darts
I hope they kill me fast enough to make me stop before I start
I'm afraid of rejection
Can't enjoy myself sometimes, too stressed bout reception
And I can't leave my bed, it's prolly chronic depression
What I expect from me? Atomic perfection
Some guidance, direction, a different perspective
Fuck I'm getting numb
Take it as it comes
Please don't hit me up
Busy with my business, nigga please, fall back
On my flying nimbus, I'm the pilot chasing racks
Oh, you run up checks? My nigga, I run 'em faster
See you sprint, and I lap ya
Blaster gon make 'em scatter, it's classic
Ahhh, and this choppa doin damage
I'll overtake 'em, everlasting
Yaaah, I fell in love wit a bad bitch
Honestly probably better off just counting cabbage
Go inspector wit my gadget, raise havoc
Hoe I'm up wit advantage, all the way to my casket
Please pick up, uh
Please pick up, uh
Please pick up
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Writer(s): Erick Joel Caridad
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