Self Destruct!
Running through money, I'm running through bands
We not the same you gon' stay broke
Youngest in the city you don't understand
Human nature gotta stay ten toes
Keep up with the wave, it's up on demand
Tides coming lil' boy you a slow poke
Spend that shit I'mma get it right back
Hundreds and hundreds it's no joke
Hit it one time now we breaking bad
Feds coming now we got to lay low
I'm number one on the field target
Fuck what you think I'm still 'bout it
Going up no one can stop me
Don't give a fuck how you feel 'bout it
Shawty said she from the ends, I'm not one for the trapping so switch up the drill
Neglected my potential, now they all on my dick just watch and sit still
A youngin' stuck in his ways, don't ask me how I'm doing bitch I'm doing well
It's DTB right from the jump, like how can you not tell?
You know I'm all up on my drill shit
I break through the block with steel stick
Catch the LAYA's lacking we don't slip
Get off my jock I'mma pull up with the kill switch
We don't fuck with twelves
We don't fuck with opps
Pop the top off, then we hit the drop
We gon' get it whether you like it or not
Just let me know if you wanna hit the spot
Outta the way 'fore I hit you in a flash
Lil' boy this ain't no picture
Heard you broke up with your bitch
Oh you sad boy, do you miss her?
Ay like guess what now she on my dick in the sheets
In a three-way with you sister
Goofy ass boy pull up I'mma teach you something no semester
Shit, I know the reason why they mad
Sixteen I'm up in my bag
Yeah, on God I'll never come in last
'Cause you'll never be on my path
Can't fuck with no goofy now, half of your clique prolly lane switched
You better pipe down make a wise choice, make the wrong move see the clock tick
Running through money, I'm running through bands
We not the same you gon' stay broke
Youngest in the city you don't understand
Human nature gotta stay ten toes
Keep up with the wave, it's up on demand
Tides coming lil' boy you a slow poke
Spend that shit I'mma get it right back
Hundreds and hundreds it's no joke
Hit it one time now we breaking bad
Feds coming now we got to lay low
I'm number one on the field target
Fuck what you think I'm still 'bout it
Going up no one can stop me
Don't give a fuck how you feel 'bout it
We not the same you gon' stay broke
Youngest in the city you don't understand
Human nature gotta stay ten toes
Keep up with the wave, it's up on demand
Tides coming lil' boy you a slow poke
Spend that shit I'mma get it right back
Hundreds and hundreds it's no joke
Hit it one time now we breaking bad
Feds coming now we got to lay low
I'm number one on the field target
Fuck what you think I'm still 'bout it
Going up no one can stop me
Don't give a fuck how you feel 'bout it
Shawty said she from the ends, I'm not one for the trapping so switch up the drill
Neglected my potential, now they all on my dick just watch and sit still
A youngin' stuck in his ways, don't ask me how I'm doing bitch I'm doing well
It's DTB right from the jump, like how can you not tell?
You know I'm all up on my drill shit
I break through the block with steel stick
Catch the LAYA's lacking we don't slip
Get off my jock I'mma pull up with the kill switch
We don't fuck with twelves
We don't fuck with opps
Pop the top off, then we hit the drop
We gon' get it whether you like it or not
Just let me know if you wanna hit the spot
Outta the way 'fore I hit you in a flash
Lil' boy this ain't no picture
Heard you broke up with your bitch
Oh you sad boy, do you miss her?
Ay like guess what now she on my dick in the sheets
In a three-way with you sister
Goofy ass boy pull up I'mma teach you something no semester
Shit, I know the reason why they mad
Sixteen I'm up in my bag
Yeah, on God I'll never come in last
'Cause you'll never be on my path
Can't fuck with no goofy now, half of your clique prolly lane switched
You better pipe down make a wise choice, make the wrong move see the clock tick
Running through money, I'm running through bands
We not the same you gon' stay broke
Youngest in the city you don't understand
Human nature gotta stay ten toes
Keep up with the wave, it's up on demand
Tides coming lil' boy you a slow poke
Spend that shit I'mma get it right back
Hundreds and hundreds it's no joke
Hit it one time now we breaking bad
Feds coming now we got to lay low
I'm number one on the field target
Fuck what you think I'm still 'bout it
Going up no one can stop me
Don't give a fuck how you feel 'bout it
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Writer(s): Sa-me Khonglah
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