Autograph v3 (on my line) lyrics

[refain]
I’m f*cked up, so i talk with a slur
Think about money, i don’t think ’bout her
Beat the pus*y up, ooh, you can hear it purr
I’ma shoot him up, ooh, feel like larry bird
Let me hear that

[refain]
I’m f*cked up, so i talk with a slur
Think about money, i don’t think ’bout her
Beat the pus*y up, ooh, you can hear it purr
I’ma shoot him up, ooh, feel like larry bird
Yeah (ooh ooh ooh) i know i know i know

[verse 1]
I was in my room on the shrooms all alone and I thought about you
I got confused, they know what to do
I called yo, you said why
I start your holding down, come on
Ring ring, b*tch, just call it on my phone
I've been doing my things and it won't leave me alone
I got money now, so they owe me now
Got Givenchy now, they don't want small
That's your girl, when she's just average hoe
Yeah, I f*cked her, but you keep it on the low
Nobody got a know, if I catch it, i'mma catch it, i'mma blow
.40 give them a kiss, a mistletoe, yeah
n*ggers, they be acting like some hoes
I been balling out you like a pro, a pro
I'm on for that b*tch on the low
[refain]
I’m f*cked up, so i talk with a slur
Think about money, i don’t think ’bout her
Beat the pus*y up, ooh, you can hear it purr
I’ma shoot him up, ooh, feel like larry bird
Yeah (ooh ooh ooh) i know i know i know

[verse 2]
I’ve been drinking too much hennessy, i’m up in the cloud
That lil’ b*tch, she funny, tryna smoke on my loud
If you run up on me, we gon’ shut that sh*t down
I feel like a king, lil’ b*tch, i need me a crown
I’ma do my thing, i got money now
I been doing my things since i got money now
n*ggas hating, i keep it 100 now
I don’t walk the sh*t, lil’ b*tch, i run it now
Balling like the okc thunder rounds
sh*ttin’ on my ex, you need a plunger now
Run out with that .40, i’ma gun you down down down
I’ma gun you down, i don’t got no time but i got a rollie
Say she “wanna ball”, b*tch, you need a trophie
They be blocking, them n*ggas like goalies
f*cking on that b*tch

[outro]
I’m f*cked up, so i talk with a slur
Think about money, i don’t think ’bout her
Beat the pus*y up, ooh, you can hear it purr
I’ma shoot him up, ooh, feel like larry bird
Yeah (ooh ooh ooh) i know i know i know
Yeah