Narcissist
Let me walk on this bitch, blunt after blunt, but my lil' thang smoke out the cartridges
Fuck 50-50, we both give a hundred percent, you'll see how far we get
I hate when you call me a narcissist, Blame it on the Perks and the Norcos, bitch
My uncle know how bad you is, your auntie know how sharp I get
Now I can be your Superman, never know what type of car we in
I feel sorry for the young punk, cause he never ever ever had activist
If I drip, she matchin' me, ooh, you lit, you match, it's lit
We havin' lil' talks while we off champagne, ain't one thing that you don't like about me
Well, you self-centered, but I'm fine with that, too into your accomplishments
Don't mind me, I'm just poppin' my shit, if I'm rude, then I'm rude cause I'm rockin' this shit
I go, I go, I go, I go, like nowhere ever without this bitch
I know, I know, I know, I know, hoes hate to see me go, but I'm out this bitch
Gotta go chase a hunnid, bitch, high maintenance, but I love it
If I hit two times, then that's cuffin', woke up, bought her a Dior bucket
Went to sleep ballin' and woke up fuckin', I mean, I went to sleep ballin', woke up stuntin
Niggas on Pharrell, shit, they jus frontin, beat her back in and I'll roll up somethin
Oh, this that Kush and Lean, ooh, pop me a Kobe bean
Oh, this bitch into me, gotta dot my I's and cross my T's
She make me Pull it out every time I fuck her, she get money, she don't miss monthly
I get so high that I start mumblin', seein' rabbits like Easter Sunday
Let me walk on this bitch, you gon' have to blunt me, my lil' thang smoke up the cartridges
Fuck 50-50, we both give a hundred percent, you'll see how far we get
Hate, when you call me an Narcissist, Blame it on the perks and Norcos, bitch
My uncle know how bad you is and your auntie know how sharp I get,
I can be your Superman, man, they never know what type of car that we in,
I feel sorry for the young punk cause he never ever, ever had activist,
If I drip, she matching me, ooh, you lit, you matches bae,
If I drip, she matching me, ooh, you lit, you matches', bae
Ooh, you lit, you matches bae
Ooh, you lit, you, yeah, yeah, cheeto
Fuck 50-50, we both give a hundred percent, you'll see how far we get
I hate when you call me a narcissist, Blame it on the Perks and the Norcos, bitch
My uncle know how bad you is, your auntie know how sharp I get
Now I can be your Superman, never know what type of car we in
I feel sorry for the young punk, cause he never ever ever had activist
If I drip, she matchin' me, ooh, you lit, you match, it's lit
We havin' lil' talks while we off champagne, ain't one thing that you don't like about me
Well, you self-centered, but I'm fine with that, too into your accomplishments
Don't mind me, I'm just poppin' my shit, if I'm rude, then I'm rude cause I'm rockin' this shit
I go, I go, I go, I go, like nowhere ever without this bitch
I know, I know, I know, I know, hoes hate to see me go, but I'm out this bitch
Gotta go chase a hunnid, bitch, high maintenance, but I love it
If I hit two times, then that's cuffin', woke up, bought her a Dior bucket
Went to sleep ballin' and woke up fuckin', I mean, I went to sleep ballin', woke up stuntin
Niggas on Pharrell, shit, they jus frontin, beat her back in and I'll roll up somethin
Oh, this that Kush and Lean, ooh, pop me a Kobe bean
Oh, this bitch into me, gotta dot my I's and cross my T's
She make me Pull it out every time I fuck her, she get money, she don't miss monthly
I get so high that I start mumblin', seein' rabbits like Easter Sunday
Let me walk on this bitch, you gon' have to blunt me, my lil' thang smoke up the cartridges
Fuck 50-50, we both give a hundred percent, you'll see how far we get
Hate, when you call me an Narcissist, Blame it on the perks and Norcos, bitch
My uncle know how bad you is and your auntie know how sharp I get,
I can be your Superman, man, they never know what type of car that we in,
I feel sorry for the young punk cause he never ever, ever had activist,
If I drip, she matching me, ooh, you lit, you matches bae,
If I drip, she matching me, ooh, you lit, you matches', bae
Ooh, you lit, you matches bae
Ooh, you lit, you, yeah, yeah, cheeto
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Writer(s): Chardon Scott
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