(Fuck them up, Blitz) (Aox9)
{Intro}
We never been on the same page (Like)
But we dated, yeah it was just a date (Like)
Shit that we did, didn't get paid (Damn)
I swear baby it's just the hate (Like)
Im fightin', calling free fades.(Grah)
Like, grah(Like)
{Verse}
Grah, just made a one(Grah)
Like, i'm just havin' fun (Like?)
I'm makin' a song, but (Grah)
What could go wrong (What?)
Oh she dissin' me but she act like she mentally challenged
My mama told me to get off the balance
Now i'm rich and pain in my spliff
Bitches don't know the challеnge of being rich
He say that hе gets bitches but don't have a bitch
He say he got thotties but don't have a dic-
Ok wait i'm about to cook that
Shout-out to my best friend
I'm about to throw that
Bae, i'm a baddie, but insecurities throwback
I'm a single bitch, knocked her on the door mat
Remember baddies, that's where my mom at
No one can beat that
Stop tryna fight me your not even bold at
Like damn. Hood niggas, fine I put it in my rari
Hood bitches, I don't get alongy
It's getting worse, can't tell a bitch I'm sorry
Jenn my sista (Hot like wasabi)
Grah
{Chorus}
Put it in your head
You'll never forget what I said
Alana tryna get in my bed
But i'm making money instead
{Verse}
From the south, I be doin' shit different
Now with the whites, I see my anger difference
I wanna put my hands on a bitch
But I can't, not tryna get suspen'
Grah, Grah, Grah
Wait, Blitz change it up (ok ok ok)
Fuck a opp
We enemies
Like damn, she tryna make a frenemy
L-Like damn, don't make a master piece
D Baby we broke it erect
FH, i'm makin' a bet
Tell the billboard I'm gonna be next
I got a community goin' off set
Shout-out to my mom cuh she in the booth
Hood bitches got me off text
Like Grah, out of fordham
I'm makin' collabs but you makin' boredom
Since 3, I knew I could record them
I'm ghetto I know I can afford 'em
(Know he can't hit but he might give me mazzi)