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 Your girl can suck me not fuck, eyFuck her like I'm in a rush, ya
 Most of you niggas you suck, hey
 I turn my voice to the books, ya
 I hit a lick and then duck, yh
 My money flip like a tuck, ey
 Them niggas out for your blood, yh
 Pull up your pants and then run, yh
 Bitch it's an onslaught, why your running for?
 Rearrange a niggas face like it's contour
 Yeah a niggas all about his business and he's on a roll
 All my niggas told me not to do it I said fuck it tho
 They all wanna hate up on the kid making dough, yh
 Play my sound so loud it puts some niggas on their toes, yh
 Im still out here grinding like a skater on a pole, yh
 You say that's your girlfriend but to me she's just a hoe, yh
 Back on my ignorant shit, yh
 Back with my gin in my drink, yh
 She see the tats on my skin yh
 I told her pull up and lick her, hey
 Don't dive a fuck what you think, yh
 I got a life full of sin, yh
 I'm 'bout to get me a shrink, yh
 Sometimes i dont even think, yh
 Watch the money do a backflip
 Wit the squad were never lacking
 Doing shit I can't imagine
 Looking at a transaction
 I don't do the interacting
 All this spitting is my passion
 I don't beef that's distracting
 I'm just tryna get a mansion
 I've been feeling good lately
 Y'all niggas dont faze me
 I'm just tryna get paid g
 To the money I be racing
 Please god come save me
 I've been going real crazy
 I still sleep good a night
 Knowing my ex bitch hates me
 I think im going insane, ey
 I hang myself with a chin, ey
 Loneliness runs through my veins, yh
 Pussy boy drown in a wave, ey
 Human touch i'm flame
 I got shit in my brain
 All it does is bring pain
 I'll try suicide again
 I'm 'bout to make it the ghost, ey
 Burn all you niggas like toast, ey
 I put that gass to my throat, ey
 Next time it's gonna be rope, ey
 I'll rather die than be broke, ey
 That's why im doing the most, ey
 I swear this shit inst a joke, ey
 Niggas be faking they woke, hey
 Fuck it I don't even care, yh
 Keep this shit locked like my hair, yh
 None of my niggas are scared, yh
 They be so save like bears, ey
 These are the feelings I've felt, hey
 I might just go kill myself, hey
 No point in running from death, hey
 Fuck life i don't need my healt
 After you
 Running from you
 Running from you
 Hated by you
 
 
		
		
	
 
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