INTERNET TALK (feat. F1LTHY & Working on Dying)

Wake up filthy I'm working on dying How many racks today Yeah I'm about to go get me a ton I need to a raise or some Cause I've been hitting everyone Internet talk, you ain't doing no rocks Not no schizo' but I'm hearing a lot Huh, Smoking a lot of dope I forgot Lotta them bars I remember nun Wanted the pain gone, drugs would make me numb Off of the shits, I don't wanna cuff, I just want some fucking Put disrespect on my name, mothafucka I take off a muffin That choppa it put it a hole through your head He cooked up straight like a oven Ain't no catching up, Just slide to her crib n she pulling my dick n she tugging Huh And if you think that I'm capping up in my raps, Ima tell you right now I ain't bluffing Huh One, two, three, let's go, let's slide Four, five, that 911 on my side We got six to seven, eight, I don't carry no nine M4, got 7.62's, yeah, we finna slit Got sent out to catch another body, yall know I finished him My Truey jeans look tie-dye got blood up on them Scammed that hoe, sold him some 0% Hemp Scammed that hoe, sold him some 0% Hemp Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, I'm breaking your skull No matter where I'm going, mothafucka You knowin I got the pole You best know that I'm not afraid to pull Another trick, yeah, I gon pull it and blow And no, I ain't down for no trivia questions, I got to go Think, girl, maybe it's good to take it slow Otherwise, I don't know if we'd make it as long Eight years, so the first time I hit a bong Fuck a science class, I don't wanna learn about no rays But if I need to, I'ma turn this body concave I don't got me no problem to turn a fuck boy side ways Driving by the crib, windows down, he was leaking on the drive way How many racks today Yeah I'm about to go get me a ton I need to a raise or some Cause I've been hitting everyone Internet talk, you ain't doing no rocks Not no schizo' but I'm hearing a lot Huh, Smoking a lot of dope I forgot