Welp, I'm by myself, I don't want anyone to f*ck me up
Aye got gette, skeetttt
Takeoff like a plane
SANS nose built like a plane
Im not a kid I play no games
All my real n*ggas stay fame
All the goofy n*ggas lame
f*ck with me get the drum out
Pop pop bang bang
Buenas Mouches
The red roses
The purple violets
They don't change like these lame broke n*ggas
All of them don't hesitate to pull the trigga
n*gga sans gonna be in a world of pain my n*gga
THATS ERNIE GANG MY n*ggA
n*ggA SANS USED TO BE A REAL n*ggA
DIDNT DO DRUGS HE WAS HIMSELF
NOW HE CREEPING UP ON LIL KIDS LIKE A ELF ON THE SHELF
TELL ME WHY
YOU CAME FRIENDS WITH A LIL CHILD MY n*ggA
IS YOU 6IX9INE
DOING 69
TO A KID WHO DOENT EVEN KNOW HOW S AND H RHYME