​weird1 lyrics

[Verse]
Yeah, I’m the weird one and i'mma be the one in her
Yeah, I’m the one that’s going to change sh*t, I don’t know, aye
Copped the motherf*cking guns, bag and I blow it
Like the motherf*cking loud pack, then I blow it
Up the motherf*cking glick up, then I smoke, yeah
If you think I’m finna sellout, then you must be joking
These n*ggas beat up on the internet, they need to control it
Bad b*tch got my di*k and she started stroking
Bad b*tch got my di*k and she started choking
Walk up in the function, all the b*tches looking at me
When I walk in the spot, yeah they smile, lookin' happy
I’m out, in peace and I’m finally happy
I'm livin' my last life and I already know that
Meet a b*tch at the club, do my dance like I’m Kodak', yeah
I'mma up the choppa, pus*y n*gga don’t get blown back
Hell yeah, I’m with PDK, I'm provoking
No gun, so I got a pole, cuh', yeah, I'm poking
You ain’t bout' sh*t, poser, yeah you posin'
You a pus*y boy, yeah I see what you be postin'
Hell yeah, I’m with my lords, hell yeah we be posted

[Outro]
Yeah, slide up in this hoe, go slow b*tch
When we get that bag, go—, to—, club—, run