Yeah, skot busy had to, figure it out
I keep wishing someone try what I'm about
Everybody suck dick for the clout
Got my money and my bitch
What the fuck I want now (yeah)
I want shells, want 'em littering the bed
Wanna wake up with a body in my living room again
I remind you put it on my soul we not friends
When I find you
Ha ha, pow, pow, pow, pow
Yeah, as if I give a fuck about it anyway
Even when you dead, they collect
I was never depressed, it's my fault
I was never impressed, you got caught motherfucker
Beat somebody head in like you born for the shit
Shot him where he piss at he was eating with his bitch
Shouts out where I been at if I touch it then it's it
Still ain't get the memo I'ma kick him in his shit
You don't know 'bout what you asking, watch it
Ain't nobody worried 'bout you bitch boy, stop it
Somebody need to get fucked up bitch duck with it (fuck you)
Ain't nobody worried 'bout you bitch boy, stop it
Don't ask me to fucking respect what this about
If I wanted to I turn that shit around and kill myself
I did not sign up for the bullshit
Made a couple beats and then you look for something out of me
I'm 'boutta be the worst motherfucker in the scene
Study everything about the shit you wanna see
Just so I can piss on any plans that I had
If they ever cross paths, fuck you, too bad
Ain't nobody worried 'bout you bitch boy, stop it