Lyrics

So much talk But his words are just cap bitch Move on my own 'Cause I don't need no fake shit Bend her over Now come give me brain bitch Too much coke My brain's going apeshit Too much rage in my heart I'm a mess Fuck with my fam Put my blade through your chest Let's brawl lil bitch I'm the wrong one to test Making so much money That I ever need to rest Hope that you wanna fight Bitch you don't know my way Walk in this bitch like a god Finna ruin his day Up all night My blade make a pussy pray Show him god He thought that I fucking play No lean in my double cup Xans in my Hennessy Lurk in the dark he scared Yeah you better be Flow so good I'm feeling your jealousy You watch how I move 'Cause I'm part of your fantasys All these bitches Want to fuck me bad I don't want them though I'm busy stacking All of my bread Too much money bro So much talk But his words are just cap bitch Move on my own 'Cause I don't need no fake shit Bend her over Now come give me brain bitch Too much coke My brain's going apeshit Too much rage in my heart I'm a mess Fuck with my fam Put my blade through your chest Let's brawl lil bitch I'm the wrong one to test Making so much money That I ever need to rest
Writer(s): Felix S. Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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