Sugar Honey Iced Tea (S.H.I.T.) lyrics

[Chorus]
Sugar honey iced tea
These b*tches don't like me
These b*tches wanna fight me
And doin' sh*t just to spite me
I see them talking on the IG
Think you jealous, maybe high key
I got the juice, I got the Hi-C
Do I care? Unlikely

[Verse 1]
You must have time on your hands
'Cause all the time you been hatin'
I know you're mad that I'm famous
I know you're mad that I made it
When all the time you been hatin'
You could've turned into something
Sometimes it works out for people
Sometimes it really just doesn't
Don't do this sh*t to be famous
I do this sh*t 'cause I love it
I shot an arrow said, "f*ck it"
I took a chance, came from nothing
You have to go for it, want it
You have to rise up above it
If you go on expecting
Well girl, I think that you're buggin'
How you want what I have?
You ain't workin' yourself
That toxic energy sh*t
Ain't really good for your health
I think you need better goals
'Cause, oh my God, you seem lost
You talkin' sh*t 'bout my music
But what the f*ck have you dropped?
Now what the f*ck have you done?
Accolades, you have none
Your lazy ways get you none
I'll go and pray for you, hun
[Chorus]
Sugar honey iced tea
These b*tches don't like me
These b*tches wanna fight me
And doin' sh*t just to spite me
I see them talking on the IG
Think you jealous, maybe high key
I got the juice, I got the Hi-C
Do I care? Unlikely

[Verse 2]
I'm on the train throwing soup
The racist men making threats
I'm not a gangster, but I can tell you I love to throw hands
On racists, bigots and sc*m
I don't like drama, it's dumb
I don't be fightin' no women
I don't be totin no guns
I hate domestic abusers
In fact, they all make me sick
This dude poured wine on my friend
I punched him straight in his sh*t
I got a real code of honor that I take seriously
If Colin Kaep' was a woman then I'd be dead on one knee
My revolution is soulful
I'm healing kids with my hands
I'm talkin' loving my people
Not fightin' b*tches for bands
I got no hate in my heart
I think it's funny I rap
I did not bang in these streets
And I did not trap in the trap
[Chorus]
Sugar honey iced tea
These b*tches don't like me
These b*tches wanna fight me
And doin' sh*t just to spite me
I see them talking on the IG
Think you jealous, maybe high key
I got the juice, I got the Hi-C
Do I care? Unlikely