(I don't give a fuck what you think, bitch)
(Yo thoughts ain't my thoughts)
(Bitch I'm flowing straight from the survivor scroll)
(Cut that bitch off) Woah, woah, woah, woah, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh yuh
None of you mother fuckers understand that I murder the beat that I made with my hands
And I swear that the girl that you fuck with ain't all that she seem (no, no)
I'm a razor blade bae, I'm gonna cut you
I been sippin on the green, uh yeah with no discussion
Accidentally spilled my double cup and yeah it got me fussing
Had to pull up to the gas station to get me two Cream Russians
Catch me busting bitches bubbles, imma do it like a surgeon
And I'm fucking on yo thot when I come through right to the function
I know one thing for sure, I know two things for certain
When I get done with yo hoe, she gone end up just lurkin
I don't give a fuck about a thot, I thought I told ya
Unless you tryna give me half the world, I ain't gone hold ya
No I ain't yo fucking man, and I sure ain't no place-holder
I don't need no little bitch I got the whole world on my shoulders
I'm a razor blade bae, I'm gonna cut you
I been sippin on the green, uh yeah with no discussion
Accidentally spilled my double cup and yeah it got me fussing
Had to pull up to the gas station to get me two Cream Russians
