Avoidismish lyrics

[Intro]
(sh*t)
Yeah (sh*t), uh, uh (sh*t)
Talkin' sh*t, never—, ay (Frreh, frreh, frreh)
Talkin' sh*t, never—, uh, yeah, uh (sh*t)
Ay, yuh (Frreh), yuh

[Chorus]
Talkin' sh*t, never made money (Money)
Momma told me I gotta save money (Money)
Now I'm rich like my grand pops, I'm step pops, I change n*ggas (Change)
Y'all don't wanna be brave, hit 'em in the brain, now you at a funeral
Holocaust my strain, smoke all day, never in a cubicle
Percocet my cuticle, bad b*tch, my testicles
High as f*ck, need medical, thick b*tch, she strechable
Shawty wanna tummy up, put me in a pan, makе a n*gga edible (Edible)
Why you wanna f*ck a b*tch, if you know twеnty other n*ggas 'head of you?
I been cookin' like a chef (Chef), b*tch n*ggas get left (Left)
Shoutout my n*gga John, shoutout my n*gga Neph
I been livin' in the dream, livin' and the world, takin' my breath (My breath)
I been f*ckin' his b*tch, f*ckin' his girl, shawty givin' out neck
I been trying my best, doin' my best, livin' my best (Best)
Talking down on the team, hit 'em in the arm, hit 'em in the chest
n*gga talkin' out his neck, don't hit 'em in the back, hit 'em in the neck
Kinda tir—, damn, ay (Frreh)
Kinda tired of spittin' facts (Facts)
[Chorus]
Talkin' sh*t, never made money (Money)
Momma told me I gotta save money (Money)
Now I'm rich like my grand pops, I'm step pops, I change n*ggas (Change)
Y'all don't wanna be brave, hit 'em in the brain, now you at a funeral
Holocaust my strain, smoke all day, never in a cubicle (Smoke, smoke)
Percocet my cuticle, bad b*tch, my testicles
High as f*ck, need medical, thick b*tch, she strechable
Shawty wanna tummy up, put me in a pan, make a n*gga edible (Edible)
Why you wanna f*ck a b*tch, if you know twenty other n*ggas 'head of you?
I been cookin' like a chef (Chef), b*tch n*ggas get left (Left)
Shoutout my n*gga John, shoutout my n*gga Neph
I been livin' in the dream, livin' and the world, takin' my breath (My breath)
I been f*ckin' his b*tch, f*ckin' his girl, shawty givin' out neck
I been trying my best, doin' my best, livin' my best (Best)
Talking down on the team, hit 'em in the arm, hit 'em in the chest
n*gga talkin' out his neck, don't hit 'em in the back, hit 'em in the neck
Kinda tir—, damn, ay (Frreh)
Kinda tired of spittin' facts (Facts)