CONCERNS lyrics

by

F1LTHY


(Wake up, F1LTHY)

(Hook)
Cocaine on the table, b*tch yeah I serve it
That b*tch want some D, now I treat her as my servant
That b*tch is like a Hellcat, she throw it in a circle
That b*tch venting about problems, these are none of my concerns
Titties like a drug habit, yeah they are super perky
Yeah, I'm high off that drank, yeah these b*tches sip some purp
All these biddies talk some sh*t, yeah I'm gonna get them curbed
All these b*tches they in pain, yeah I'm gonna make it worse

(Verse)
All these b*tches wearing rocks now
Lil' b*tch I am a brand risk, I feel like Adin Ross now
All these b*tches fell off, lil' b*tch I drip like umbrella
Yeah this sh*t won't fit me, tailor made like Cinderella
I just hit em up, lit em up
Lil b*tch nun but comments, but I don't think that I'll kill em soft
Record their death for IG reels, all these bullets I'm gon' reel them up
Yeah, this sh*t trash as f*ck lil b*tch, nobody tell you to keep it up
Jeffery Dahmer lookalike, lil b*tch I'm gonna eat them up
Eat it up, eat it up
Lil b*tch doing anything for money, now she with the mob
Paint her nose like Murakami, all that cash we peel it off
I got Spanish b*tches saying "Vamos" in a f*cking thong
(Hook)
Cocaine on the table, b*tch yeah I serve it
That b*tch want some D, now I treat her as my servant
That b*tch is like a Hellcat, she throw it in a circle
That b*tch venting about problems, these are none of my concerns
Titties like a drug habit, yeah they are super perky
Yeah, I'm high off that drank, yeah these b*tches sip some purp
All these biddies talk some sh*t, yeah I'm gonna get them curbed
All these b*tches they in pain, yeah I'm gonna make it worse
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