mad at us!
(Woah)
(Woah)
(Woah, woah, woah)
Why you mad at us?
Must be cause we going up
Watch us shine again while we count the bucks
Subtracting you's a plus
We fucking heard enough
MISFXTS is the name, we forever up
No disrespect but if you come in hot, we gon' have to retaliate
Popping up outta nowhere, while we tryna go our seperate ways
We eating good now, cause we ain't restrained
You want beef, why would we entertain?
Worry bout yourself lil bro and get your fucking head on straight
You was my dog for real (huh)
Why the fuck you switch up when we got a chance?
You say that we done stabbed your back
But you ain't want us to advance
I'm with my twin that's kheprii
Talent recognises talent
Ever since I was 'insomniac'
Hop on the beat you know we spazzing
We pouring up, feeling lavish
Off a xan, feel fantastic
You wish the worst upon us
So we send you off just like a package
How you gon' hate on us?
We just tryna shine like some magic
How you gon' hate on us?
You done slowed us down like molasses
Fuck around play with us, I know that you not about that action
Why the fuck that boy so tapped
We gon' put him in the sky then leave him crashing
I ain't got time right now
But you sent shots at my twin so we attacking
Pussy ass tweaking out on that IG
Yeah we gon' up that bitch and tag him
Hop in the tank, I'm goin fast
Used to be gang, that's in the past
We not the same, you ain't gonna last
Turn off his music, that shit is trash
These wannabe rappers be acting like bitches
They can't control they emotion
These wannabe rappers be thinking they hard
When they soft, they don't wanna show it
I gotta' quarter of paint stop in my Sprite, this shit like an ocean
You stuck in the same position that you was in last year
You got no motion
Why the fuck you gon' diss the only ones who cared?
Cutting ties and now you got no one
We all know you'll never change
Know you sick at the bottom watching us glowing
Why you mad at us?
Must be cause we going up
Watch us shine again while we count the bucks
Subtracting you's a plus
We fucking heard enough
MISFXTS is the name, we forever up
No disrespect but if you come in hot, we gon have to retaliate
Popping up outta nowhere, while we tryna go our seperate ways
How you gon' hate on us?
We just tryna shine like some magic
How you gon' hate on us?
You done slowed us down like molasses
(Woah)
(Woah, woah, woah)
Why you mad at us?
Must be cause we going up
Watch us shine again while we count the bucks
Subtracting you's a plus
We fucking heard enough
MISFXTS is the name, we forever up
No disrespect but if you come in hot, we gon' have to retaliate
Popping up outta nowhere, while we tryna go our seperate ways
We eating good now, cause we ain't restrained
You want beef, why would we entertain?
Worry bout yourself lil bro and get your fucking head on straight
You was my dog for real (huh)
Why the fuck you switch up when we got a chance?
You say that we done stabbed your back
But you ain't want us to advance
I'm with my twin that's kheprii
Talent recognises talent
Ever since I was 'insomniac'
Hop on the beat you know we spazzing
We pouring up, feeling lavish
Off a xan, feel fantastic
You wish the worst upon us
So we send you off just like a package
How you gon' hate on us?
We just tryna shine like some magic
How you gon' hate on us?
You done slowed us down like molasses
Fuck around play with us, I know that you not about that action
Why the fuck that boy so tapped
We gon' put him in the sky then leave him crashing
I ain't got time right now
But you sent shots at my twin so we attacking
Pussy ass tweaking out on that IG
Yeah we gon' up that bitch and tag him
Hop in the tank, I'm goin fast
Used to be gang, that's in the past
We not the same, you ain't gonna last
Turn off his music, that shit is trash
These wannabe rappers be acting like bitches
They can't control they emotion
These wannabe rappers be thinking they hard
When they soft, they don't wanna show it
I gotta' quarter of paint stop in my Sprite, this shit like an ocean
You stuck in the same position that you was in last year
You got no motion
Why the fuck you gon' diss the only ones who cared?
Cutting ties and now you got no one
We all know you'll never change
Know you sick at the bottom watching us glowing
Why you mad at us?
Must be cause we going up
Watch us shine again while we count the bucks
Subtracting you's a plus
We fucking heard enough
MISFXTS is the name, we forever up
No disrespect but if you come in hot, we gon have to retaliate
Popping up outta nowhere, while we tryna go our seperate ways
How you gon' hate on us?
We just tryna shine like some magic
How you gon' hate on us?
You done slowed us down like molasses
Credits
Writer(s): Jeremie Tenorio, Tyreese Ajoc
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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