Nerf

You ain't learning
Up in the trap with the chopsticks out my body, run up this heat 'gon burn 'em
Eugh
This lil uzi vert 'em
This lil uzi vert 'em
Pop my shit bitch I'm 'bout to surf
And I ready up like I'm 'bout to nerf

Don't cross that line, don't touch that turf
My niggas'll die to put you on a shirt
I don't pose when I take a picture, what it's worth?
When we smoke with my bitches keep 'em down to earth
Yeah I got hella riches but this shit a curse
Down bad nigga tryna get a verse
If he keep talking down he 'gon end in the dirt
If I catch 'em again, bitch I'm flipping the bird
Said my team like the Titans we came with a purpose
(Yeah) My money be certain
Said who want the smoke, lil bitch I be Purge'n
Double the cup how the first one not working?
Got the red in my cup lil bitch I think I'm turning
She must think it's Fortnite like how the fuck you keep on slurping
And she must not be thinking because she be giving me all of the brain
Straight out of Arkham Asylum she going insane
I'm 'bout to fuck up the game
I got a plug and he stuck in the 90s screaming NWA
And my niggas don't play no games
I'm in this big body bitch wit a K
Get smoked like a roach bitch Ima spray

You ain't learning
Up in the trap with the chopsticks out my body, run up this heat 'gon burn 'em
Eugh
This lil uzi vert 'em
This lil uzi vert 'em
Pop my shit bitch I'm 'bout to surf
And I ready up like I'm 'bout to nerf

No I cannot give none of these niggas chances
I laugh to the bank got yo bitch in the Mansion
Bitch I work at Chik-fil-a, got so much fucking chicken
Hoe, I'm not buying no Birkins thought you was independent
And I just got extended clips so try me bitch I'm tempted
WWE bitch I'm over the limit
Put the Smackdown on 'em I feel like I'm Christian
Hit the Killswitch on 'em, my pockets encrypted
(Yeah) I was a bad kid, no I cannot wait
They be like "$in$ity you gotta eat", bitch I been holding my weight
All that sneak dissing lil nigga you pussy, come and tell me to my face
Bitch I'm not online I'm assigned to get the money and pray
(Aye) These bitches basic they just wanna be on my stick on my body, okay
Like, have a wonderful day
I just met this little baddie and she from the Bay
And she had a wonderful shape
And she getting freaky wit me, I'm talking 50 shades
The only problem is that she wanna stay
Bitch I'm married to my Glock and I wanna mate

You ain't learning
Up in the trap with the chopsticks out my body, run up this heat 'gon burn 'em
Eugh
This lil uzi vert 'em
This lil uzi vert 'em
Pop my shit bitch I'm 'bout to surf
And I ready up like I'm 'bout to nerf



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Writer(s): Reginald Geddie
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