​wtf is wrong with me lyrics

[Verse]
Yeah, yo' bih tryna f*ck the old me bruh
Gotta stack my cheese, my Velveeta
Hit 'em wit' fye, I melt 'em up
Put the petal to the metal 'cause I gotta go up
Not a try hard so he not goin' up
These Chrome Hearts draws not coming off
Put the petal to the metal 'cause I gotta go up
Me and Dar could jugg yo' whole team
These Chrome Hearts draws not comin' off
Pillow talking, n*gga, what is wrong wit' you
Don't come near me, I don't know you
Oh, she vegetarian, I'm tofu
She f*ck wit' bleood, she don't know you
I'm mix the rave wit' thе v-kei
Rip, Lebron, layup in yo' face
Walk in thе rave, I jugg yo' man and walk out
All this work like I'm on the clock now
That bih suck my di*k, I clock out
I did one, two, three, four, five, six juggs, just so I could pop out
My stick, da, da, da, his block now
She said, "bleood, you could never flop now"
I said, "Lil' bih, you just fanned out"
I got 20471120 on my back now
I spent twenty, thirty, forty, uh, fifty on my trousers
Might take yo' bih, n*gga, like I'm Bowser
Can't take you on drills, n*gga, you a coward
You can hear my gas, n*gga, 'cause it's louder
Yo' bih tryna cop baby powder
She said, "bleood, turn it up louder"
I told her, "Bih, this is as loud as it goes"
These Chrome Hearts draws not coming off
Yeah, yo' bih tryna f*ck the old me bruh
Gotta stack my cheese, my Velveeta
Hit 'em wit' fye, I melt 'em up
Put the petal to the metal 'cause I gotta go up
Not a try hard so he not goin' up
These Chrome Hearts draws not coming off
Put the petal to the metal 'cause I gotta go up
Me and Dar could jugg yo' whole team
These Chrome Hearts draws not comin' off
Pillow talking, n*gga, what is wrong wit' you
Don't come near me, I don't know you
Oh, she vegetarian, I'm tofu
She f*ck wit' bleood, she don't know you
I'm mix the rave wit' the v-kei
Rip, Lebron, layup in yo' face
Walk in the rave, I jugg yo' man and walk out
All this work like I'm on the clock now
That bih suck my di*k, I clock out
I did one, two, three, four, five, six juggs, just so I could pop out
My stick, da, da, da, his block now
She said, "bleood, you could never flop now"
I said, "Lil' bih, you just fanned out"
I got 20471120 on my back now
I spent twenty, thirty, forty, uh, fifty on my trousers
Might take yo' bih, n*gga, like I'm Bowser
Can't take you on drills, n*gga, you a coward
You can hear my gas, n*gga, 'cause it's louder
Yo' bih tryna cop baby powder
She said, "bleood, turn it up louder"
I told her, "Bih, this is as loud as it goes"
These Chrome Hearts draws not coming off