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Yea im too good at this rap sh*t (sh*t too easy bruh)
Especially when you put me and urbs on the beat (shout out urbs )
Shout out urbs
5150 in this b*tch
Ya Dig
Skrrt Skrrt
Ay ay ( uh huh)
I’m Travis Scott in this b*tch
It’s lit

(Verse 1)
Pull up in my car that b*tch go vroom
This b*tch got a gun I got biscotti on my room
I get so damn high they can’t help me I’m too cool
I get so damn high they tell me to pull through
See the devil hangin in my room
He told me to come here I said nah b*tch we through
I ain’t sell my soul
n*gga think I did that sh*t
Young 5150 he that dude
He gon get rich

Had a vision that sh*t was blurry tho
Ay had a vison that sh*t was blurry tho
I think I know why I’m smokin biscotti
b*tch I’m smokin that sh*t til I die
I don’t really give a sh*t
n*gga do not tell me why
All these people hit my line
They say kolbi doin fine
I don’t rеally give a f*ck
b*tch it’s all triple nine
Yеa it’s rest in peace to juice
Always rip to X
I don’t really give a sh*t
We gon aim at yo
Should I chill right there bruh (yea )
Or should I keep it goin ( nah keep that sh*t goin bro)
Ya dig
Shii
I should get jay on this b*tch
Shout out jay
That’s my n*gga


(Verse 2)
Ay I’m not even done
Came back just to f*ck your mom
b*tch I’m dunking like Lebron
I’m that dude they put me on
b*tch is on my phone
She said can you come back home
b*tch leave me alone
b*tch I’m gone I’m in my zone
Yea I be making songs
I be rapping on these songs n*gga
Freestyle on these beats n*gga
Never leave me alone
He say he better than me
b*tch you know I put on
b*tch don’t ever compare to me
b*tch just leave me the f*ck alone
(Verse 3)
Why the f*ck these hoes
b*tch you lookin good
Yea she bad to the bone
I’m just tryna f*ck
n*gga
That’s all on my mind
Smokin this biscotti got me high all the time
n*ggas smokin runts
n*gga you a little kid (b*tch)
Teach your ass a lesson b*tch
Adolescent
Imma f*ckin shoot that b*tch
Send him to heaven
I don’t give sh*t b*tch I’m getting rich

We getting rich in this b*tch
Ya dig
Should I come back for more tho
Yea sh*t give them some more
Yea imma come back for more
Yea I’m taking to myself b*tch
b*tch

(Verse 4)
And it do not matter if I do
Who the f*ck are you
Think you make the rules
b*tch you ain’t cool
I feel so damn cool
I can go drown in that pool
And if you f*ck with me imma leave you dead in that pool
n*ggas think they know
Who i am
b*tch you think you tuff
You is not a pimp
You a b*tch
n*gga shut the f*ck up
You will get hit and get killed
Make you walk like a limp
Yo girl she a big thick b*tch
She think her name is Kim
(Verse 5)
Nah damn
And I’m back again ( I’m back again )
Backyardigans ( backyardigans)
Say some Imma f*ck your friends
f*ck your mom than f*ck her again
I don’t really give a sh*t
b*tch I’m innocent
I can dunk Kevin Durant