Songwriter lyrics

[Intro]
Where's the bucket?
I hate 1of1

[Chorus]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, Margiela my fashion
I left that b*tch in the past tense
She not a dime, she been cappin’
How she a dime?
b*tch, I'm in number nine
My occupation plastered
She never gon' talk ’bout her problems
But me? I'm a hopeless romantic
The forest gon' wither to shambles (Go, go, go)

[Refrain]
Go, b*tch, go
You don't wanna know what I know
I see pain in ya soul
I see pain in ya— uh, that's bullsh*t
I been loading my gun, a full clip
Knew since a jit they gon' f*ck with me regardless
Since I got that "it" factor
My b*tch a "it girl"

[Verse]
I'm in a different plain of reality
Looking around, the shift to calamity
If I took that b*tch, then where would my manners be?
b*tch, I'm in good with the illuminati
All-seeing eye on my blick, aim it properly
She ask if I’m with it, like, b*tch, I’m a thot
Ayy, she ask if I'm with it, like, b*tch I’m a—
[Refrain]
Go, b*tch, go
You don't wanna know what I know
I see pain in ya soul
I see pain in ya— uh, that's bullsh*t
I been loading my gun, a full clip
Knew since a jit they gon' f*ck with me regardless
Since I got that "it" factor
My b*tch a "it girl"

[Chorus]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, Margiela my fashion
I left that b*tch in the past tense
She not a dime, she been cappin’
How she a dime?
b*tch, I'm in number nine
My occupation plastered
She never gon' talk 'bout her problems
But me? I'm a hopeless romantic
The forest gon' wither to shambles (Go, go, go)

[Refrain]
Go, b*tch, go
You don't wanna know what I know
I see pain in ya soul
I see pain in ya— uh, that's bullsh*t
I been loading my gun, a full clip
Knew since a jit they gon' f*ck with me regardless
Since I got that "it" factor
My b*tch a "it gi-girl"