Typical Rap Song 1 lyrics

[Verse 1]
Where the mills at? I ain't talkin' about mukbang
You rock ten pads, nah, ah, n*gga, I don't feel your pain
This is official, you ain't got rich, stay in your lane
Let me turn my ego down, we are the same
Had to turn my ego down 'fore I blow out the brain
Word 'round town, yeah, I heard you been amazing
Like no guts, cut off the top, my coupe a patient
You lil' serpent ahh n*gga, ask her what her major is
Spendin' black bands on my pants
Please stop stealin' my fits, can y'all get off my di*k?
Can y'all get off my di*k?
Baby, give me a minute
Chop off all my feelings
Wish I could go back to baby
[?] spin me, uh, they just wanna play me like crazy
[Had the ?] on my vision in Balmain
I'm boutta bail, I'm boutta bail, I'm boutta bail, n*gga not Jay-Z
I'm not Kanye, n*ggas are dressed for a [?]

[Bridge]
Woah, woah
Bleed out, bleed out
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, uh
[Verse 2]
They wanna see 'bout me
b*tch, you better get on your knees
Just for you to get a [?] niece
I make you wait at [?], b*tch
Who the f*ck told you this easy?
Yeah, Skeletrix season
Soon as you know about these
Figurin' a new way up, whip out like my sh*t [?]
This that new body, you don't know 'bout that neither
Feel like I'm Nas, I'm so evil, put you in Ethers
On my driveway [?]
Mix the Rick with American Eagle, b*tch
n*gga's rich, now they need some
f*ck on this b*tch, she don't even f*ckin' deserve my p*nis
Black digits, ride around, [?] the Beatles
On my driveway, wraith same color as sky
b*tch, that's high
On the TREN like Ty', I'm out my mind