​june 18th. lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy, if you ain't f*ckin' with my set
I might have to make the shottie pop
If you're like I thought
I might have to let your body drop
I ain't gon' be bought
I ain't f*cking with no label dawg
If you wanna box
I might hit you with some body shots-

[Verses]
Finna light you up like a f*ckin’ cigarette light
I just got a purse for yo' b*tch now her chest tight
Wreck mics
I ain't really f*ckin’ wit' these websites
Yo' b*tch up on my Insta now I’m knowin’ what her breasts like
You rappers rap about the same sh*t 'bout how you get high
You bein’ too forceful with the music like a Jedi
But I really got the strap and a clip so I guess
I stay with both parts like a f*ckin’ transvestite
Sorry that just fеlt right
I know that I’m insensitive
I’m really with thе sh*ts
Like you rappers always steppin’ in
And I don't give a sh*t
What your faggot ass message is
'Cus Imma always stay
Sendin’ faggot ass messages
No I ain't tryna be a part of yo' quote on quote “community”
Brutally being myself and I’m doing it beautifully
b*tch I ain't no billboard
pus*y do not screw wit' me
The day you catch me on a float’s
The day I write my eulogy
And maybe I just need some rest
But f*ck it Imma preach my set
Beatin’ on my chest screamin’
R.I.P to triple X
And I ain't tryna flex
But I know that Imma be the best me that I can be
And if bleed I already bled
It's nothin’
I’m just stressin’
That it's feathers vs heavyweight
Motherf*cker talkin’ I might off him if he in my face
Free my boy he locked away
I'll chop you in to heavens gates
I'm killin’ over blocks that the state owns anyway
[Outro]
This Glock, b*tch I only trust this Glock, I ain't ever trust no b*tch
b*tch I f*ckin' trust this Glock, I ain't ever trust no b*tch
b*tch I f*ckin' trust this Glock, I ain't ever trust no b*tch
b*tch I f*ckin' trust this-

b*tch this Glock, b*tch I only trust this Glock, I ain't ever trust no b*tch
b*tch I only trust this Glock, I ain't ever trust no b*tch
b*tch I f*ckin' trust this Glock, I ain't ever trust no b*tch
b*tch I f*ckin' trust this Glock, I ain't ever trust no-

R.I.P uh, to the goat