Up In a Script
I wrote my verse up in a script, man it's getting scary
I know some niggas poppin' buses on the school bus
You tryna sell your soul for the fame, it won't last bro
Holding on to pain for too long it's gon' break you
Thinking that you on it when you not, bitch watch them face you
Watch the baby k, it paint the scene, I'm moving mighty clean
Why you tripping on that bitch?, she do not mean a thing
Watch the closest people they gon' turn on you, well not my team
Why you tripping on that bitch?, moving with some glickos watch the switchy twitch this bitch
I know theses niggas haten they ain't fucking with my click
You know we is melicous when it comes it comes to this shit
They was never really with you till you made it from the six
Till you made it from the six, they was never really with you till you made it from the six
Bad little latina and she stacking all her chips
I wanna leave my town but I can't leave this shit
Gotta put my people on cause we made up in the mix
Ian' mean to take your bitch, man fuck that shit and watch this glick
Bang, pow, theses bitches make a sound
Why she try a fuck with sosa?, cause he got a little crowd
Now they tryna say they with me and they tryna say they proud
They was never really with me it's okay they in the crowd
I wrote my verse up in a script, man it's getting scary
I know some niggas poppin' buses on the school bus
You tryna sell your soul for the fame, it won't last bro
Holding on to pain for too long it's gon' break you
Thinking that you on it when you not, bitch watch them face you
Watch the baby k it paint the scene, I'm moving mighty clean
Why you tripping on that bitch?, she do not mean a thing
Watch the closest people they gon' turn on you, well not my team
Why you tripping on that bitch?, moving with some glickos watch the switchy twitch this bitch
I know theses niggas haten they ain't fucking with my click
You know we is melicous when it comes it comes to this shit
They was never really with you till you made it from the six
Bad little latina and she stacking all her chips
I wanna leave my town but I can't leave this shit
I wrote my verse up in a script, man it's getting scary
I know some niggas poppin' buses on the school bus
You tryna sell your soul for the fame, it won't last bro
Holding on to pain for too long it's gon' break you
I know some niggas poppin' buses on the school bus
You tryna sell your soul for the fame, it won't last bro
Holding on to pain for too long it's gon' break you
Thinking that you on it when you not, bitch watch them face you
Watch the baby k, it paint the scene, I'm moving mighty clean
Why you tripping on that bitch?, she do not mean a thing
Watch the closest people they gon' turn on you, well not my team
Why you tripping on that bitch?, moving with some glickos watch the switchy twitch this bitch
I know theses niggas haten they ain't fucking with my click
You know we is melicous when it comes it comes to this shit
They was never really with you till you made it from the six
Till you made it from the six, they was never really with you till you made it from the six
Bad little latina and she stacking all her chips
I wanna leave my town but I can't leave this shit
Gotta put my people on cause we made up in the mix
Ian' mean to take your bitch, man fuck that shit and watch this glick
Bang, pow, theses bitches make a sound
Why she try a fuck with sosa?, cause he got a little crowd
Now they tryna say they with me and they tryna say they proud
They was never really with me it's okay they in the crowd
I wrote my verse up in a script, man it's getting scary
I know some niggas poppin' buses on the school bus
You tryna sell your soul for the fame, it won't last bro
Holding on to pain for too long it's gon' break you
Thinking that you on it when you not, bitch watch them face you
Watch the baby k it paint the scene, I'm moving mighty clean
Why you tripping on that bitch?, she do not mean a thing
Watch the closest people they gon' turn on you, well not my team
Why you tripping on that bitch?, moving with some glickos watch the switchy twitch this bitch
I know theses niggas haten they ain't fucking with my click
You know we is melicous when it comes it comes to this shit
They was never really with you till you made it from the six
Bad little latina and she stacking all her chips
I wanna leave my town but I can't leave this shit
I wrote my verse up in a script, man it's getting scary
I know some niggas poppin' buses on the school bus
You tryna sell your soul for the fame, it won't last bro
Holding on to pain for too long it's gon' break you
Credits
Writer(s): John Calderon Sosa
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