Abuse it

I don't know if - knows I'm fucking his bitch, ha
I don't think - knows when - came down to - she hopped on my dick
She - you just didn't clock
Feel bad for you g she's a dead ass ting
Sorry not sorry, cold heart cold world
Get many love none that's how I win

Flirt with many don't love any
Sip that henny then get freaky
Girl was dead with an attitude
Oh shit
Reminds me of
Get bare squeezy
Me with BT
Make p's easy
Do that weekly
Why not daily bare man rate me
Bare girls hate me still they please me

Me, AB, EJ, HG on an MG night that's a four man step
All got with lengs
Oh shit she's peng
Who's next see best
Well dressed dripped out
From neck to chest
Then bed get head
Corteiz on deck
Until end get bread
That's a g seventeen got filled with lead
Ain't using a knife get smoked like blem

I roll with three all rooms get smokey
Smokey settings you know the vibe
We don't go on rides we don't go on bikes
We got some nine's when we roll our dice
Pull ten ten tings
Our ending's quick
I referenced it
Then shit got lit
Let's go on the strip
Which chick oh shit I don't know who to pick
Which one

You see all of this energy, so they're telling me, work no penalty still I'm charged
When I punched up c had a broken knuckle I might just cop some bells for the star
Yo hop in the car like she hop on my dick, one hand on her tit go further fast
And a zoot got barked when we parked that car and I was thinking rah
Like fling that pack

Spin that dispatch
Four man no shanks
One wap tap tap
Big back hit that
Mismatch their gang
Kitkat thats four
But we're twix like two
That's me and bru trying to bill up a zoot
On a roof because we stepped in two's
That's two for two so move
Got two in a blues
Thats one g hash and one g booth
One man caps when he raps in the booth
One man chat regret that
Blade in neckback
Fuck that tek that
Leng ting leng back
Peng ting send that
If vexed End that
Punched up c then I fucked his b
Fuck that's three and I smoke that pack
I hop on beats then I bill that green
Done it with E on a back to back

Any verse that I get on a track I'm a use it
Fucking abuse it
Ask EJ how we do this
Hop on a beat then bill up a blueslim OCB
Put an OPP with all SG's lighting ain't losing
I see three ain't IC3 if I see you with an icy wrist start moving

I got beef with numerous guys
Four man step on numerous nights
You know that already
My rizz come steady
I done it with
When I tapped it twice
Think someone's mad that I fucked their girl
Side eye she don't like good guys
And like I said
I don't know if - knows I gave his girl good nights



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Writer(s): Oliver Linden
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