ruthless
Pull up, yeah run around with like 5 stars
Yeah, yeah pull up run around like a rockstar
I got a full kit, ain't taking this shit for granted
Bitch can you sit, came and take a look at my wrist
Fuckin' that bitch, i'm ruthless
Hittin' that bitch, i'm ruthless
Rockstar shit when i dress
Not a racer, i finish first
Get that bitch, i ain't kiss first
Fuckin' that bitch, she said that it hurt
Out here in the city doing some skrt
Lemme take off my shirt
Snake ass get pursed
Run around in a benz, yeah all windows are tint
I'm out here with some cool clothes, yeah hop in the pit
Lil' boy, pissy boy you'll give sins
I got some cool clones, call them little simps
Toxic, like a parasite, you know i'm on that wya shit
Cool man, cool fit, diamond on my wrist
Look at that bitch and i hit that glick
And hit them with the stick
And get hit down in the pit
Yeah i walk down with them drugs lit
Pull up, yeah run around with like 5 stars
Yeah, yeah pull up run around like a rockstar
I got a full kit, ain't taking this shit for granted
Bitch can you sit, came and take a look at my wrist
Fuckin' that bitch, i'm ruthless
Hittin' that bitch, i'm ruthless
Rockstar shit when i dress
Not a racer, i finish first
Get that bitch, i ain't kiss first
Fuckin' that bitch, she said that it hurt
Out here in the city doing some skrt
Lemme take off my shirt
Snake ass get pursed
Yeah, yeah pull up run around like a rockstar
I got a full kit, ain't taking this shit for granted
Bitch can you sit, came and take a look at my wrist
Fuckin' that bitch, i'm ruthless
Hittin' that bitch, i'm ruthless
Rockstar shit when i dress
Not a racer, i finish first
Get that bitch, i ain't kiss first
Fuckin' that bitch, she said that it hurt
Out here in the city doing some skrt
Lemme take off my shirt
Snake ass get pursed
Run around in a benz, yeah all windows are tint
I'm out here with some cool clothes, yeah hop in the pit
Lil' boy, pissy boy you'll give sins
I got some cool clones, call them little simps
Toxic, like a parasite, you know i'm on that wya shit
Cool man, cool fit, diamond on my wrist
Look at that bitch and i hit that glick
And hit them with the stick
And get hit down in the pit
Yeah i walk down with them drugs lit
Pull up, yeah run around with like 5 stars
Yeah, yeah pull up run around like a rockstar
I got a full kit, ain't taking this shit for granted
Bitch can you sit, came and take a look at my wrist
Fuckin' that bitch, i'm ruthless
Hittin' that bitch, i'm ruthless
Rockstar shit when i dress
Not a racer, i finish first
Get that bitch, i ain't kiss first
Fuckin' that bitch, she said that it hurt
Out here in the city doing some skrt
Lemme take off my shirt
Snake ass get pursed
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Writer(s): Yung Rider
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