[Verse 1 - Wifisfuneral]
Aye, aye, aye, aye, look
Listen, life take my problems as a joke
I couldn't beg, no I boast
Diamonds geeked up like a 20 set
No, this ain't no coke
I'm in the pit smoking p*ss
Blow a 40 with a scope
He want pressure, well come get it
b*tch the hell is where I'm going
Run through the motions My life is so bogus
f*ck on a thot till she c*m and I'm focused
b*tch, I feel like Jeff Hardy flippin off a perc, okay
b*tch, I feel like tomma tonka
Yeah it's f*ck em what they sayin
50 round drum and that b*tch it be sprayin
Ain't no debatin, when it come to that bread
b*tch, I can't be patient, bad vibes on my mind
I see bodies floatin right through the sky
Look up to god, wonder why
I ain't no b*tch so I can't cry
Look up to god, wonder why
I ain't no b*tch so I can't cry
[Verse 2 - IkabodVEINS]
Kid don't f*ck around
Hundred round, gun 'em down
Drop his body in the f*cking ground
b*tch don't come around
You f*cking with them other clowns
You used to hate me but you love me now
A bloody phantom my phone
Keep a [?], get you sippin [?]
b*tch, I bought a choppa and the choppa got a scope
That choppa heavy metal she like playing rock and roll
b*tch, I go ghost, leave me lone
Don't hit my phone, heard you talking to patrol
Bloody tusk look like snot that's gross
I mix the wock with the [?]
[Outro - IkabodVEINS and Wifisfuneral]
I can't be no b*tch, I can't be no hoe
Listen, I can't be no b*tch, n*gga, I can't be no hoe
I can't be no b*tch, I can't be no hoe
n*gga, I can't be no b*tch, hol up like, I can't be no hoe
b*tch I CAN'T BE NO b*tch I CAN'T BE NO HOE
n*ggA I CANT BE NO b*tch I CAN'T BE NO HOE
n*ggA I CANT BE NO b*tch I CAN'T BE NO HOE
n*ggA I CANT BE NO b*tch I CAN'T BE NO HOE
f*ck