​in my system 0_o lyrics

[Intro]
(H-Hold up, is that wasty?)

[Chorus: hateoryx]
Turn up and listen, Molly in my system
That sh*t that make me glitchin'
I'm tweakin' b*tch, I'm twitchin' (Yeah, yeah)
What the f*ck?
I-I-I think I'm on my glow up, I'm really tryna show up
And these hoes beg for more drugs
Like what the f*ck?
Baby I don't ever slow down, b*tch I really get this done
I wake up and get so fried, and that's the sh*t I f*ckin' love
All these other people talkin', but I really don't give f*ck
Blunt sitting up in my mouth, and got a tab up on my tongue

[Verse 1: hateoryx]
Only pussies f*cking hate me, come in my face, say "What's up?"
Making money on the daily, you won't fade me, you'll get struck
Told that b*tch I need some payment, if you want me on your track
I don't got time for a random, who just want clout and that's fax
I'm outside everyday, I play the game
Won't ever catch me lack, taking hits to the brain I feel insane, I'm on go for attack
Shawty want me more than ever really-really-really bad
I'm addicted to the racks and bands, I can't ever relax
[Bridge: hateoryx]
I'm going up all my haters down bad
Talking Guala b*tch, I'm all about this bag
Talking sh*t we can really get it down
I ain't posted in the club, b*tch I'm smoking in the town

[Verse 2: UpVampin]
She will forever haunt me
Don't give a f*ck about these haters
I don't care 'bout what they say
Saw yo' b*tch at a club, she pull up to me, she said, "Hey"
She don't letter, I'm always geekin', yeah, the b*tches all play
These motherf*ckers hella jealous, cause I'm gettin' to the fame
These motherf*ckers pull up to me, had the nerve to call me clown
So, then I f*cked his b*tch and I robbed him of his phone
Now the lil' b*tch, she be callin' me and she won't need to close
So, I pull up to her crib and put my hand under her clothes

[Chorus: hateoryx]
Turn up and listen, Molly in my system
That sh*t that make me glitchin'
I'm tweakin' b*tch, I'm twitchin' (Yeah, yeah)
What the f*ck?
I-I-I think I'm on my glow up, I'm really tryna show up
And these hoes beg for more drugs
Like what the f*ck?
Baby I don't ever slow down, b*tch I really get this done
I wake up and get so fried, and that's the sh*t I f*ckin' love
All these other people talkin', but I really don't give f*ck
Blunt sitting up in my mouth, and got a tab up on my tongue