RID OF IT

Uh, yeah, uh, yeah, fuck it, yuh

I got this shit on my mind, can't get rid of it

Fuck KSI, this bitch ain't in the Thick of It

Fucking with me won't get you fittin' in

I got Glocks on me, lil' bitch, this world we livin' in

Give hoes epilepsy, I'm a businessman

She wanna fuck with me, I told her, "Give it time"

She don't love me, uh, she don't wanna get it right

Will I ever get it right, yeah?

 

Got Marlboro, fucking with me, I go turbo

Fucking with me, might go inferno

Please don't talk this shit or else you're low

'Cause I was wit' the gang, we was always hangin' wit' your hoe

She wan' fuck with me, I told her, "Watch how the floor glow"

And when them bitches dead, you know I watch her go

She fucked for a bit then she left, it didn't burn, though

Make yo' bitch a burnt ho, she just burnt like a burnt toast

Fuck with me and you might go, "Ooh, I got Perky, got them Perks, oh"

And she wanna tell me stories, got no time for her though

Please, no need to worry, do not hurry, it's the third ho

I fucked this week, bitch will miss me, up in yo' city

Uh, make 'em all so tipsy, 'cause I like my cheese drippy

Fuck with me, it get busy, and we totin' Glocks, sippy-sippy

Fuck with us and it might go 50/50, please no, don't kiss me

She touchin' me I'm up' wit Nikki, ooh, feelin' so shitty

Her love make me dizzy, but damn, she pretty

This weed get sticky, but no biggie

Hangin' wit' the gang, she know I don't give no pity

I ain't guilty, I'm poppin' pillies, is you with me?

'Cause you tryna kill me and drill me, but bitch, I'm wit' Milly

In New York City, she talk to me 'bout that girl named Billie

Eilish, fucking with me might get ya tipsy, it get trippy

Bitches wanna fuck with me 'cause they skinny

Ruinin' gravity, stickin' to the G code like Mickey

If you wanna walk up in this place you better have a fifth key

She wanna come see me but I told her, "No, I'm busy"

I can't trust no faker ho, she just tryna lick me

I was doin' the griddy, we get gritty, bitch, I get giddy

Y'all hoes filthy, actin' so guilty, tryna fucking guilt me

I'm up on 5th Street, 13th Street and she just wan' bitch me

Damn, she so damn bitchy, fuckin' wit' the mob like Lizzie

I'm like a bear that's grizzly, hoes wanna grill me

Mentally and physically, but quickly, you know I wait patiently

Simply, but basically, you silly, to a degree, goin' on a spree

Hangin' by the lonely tree, make all them gangs flee

I was up wit' Spike Lee, and I told her, "Really?"

Fuck that bitch, like Billy, motherfuckers trippy

And you know I'm with G's, and I got VVS

Yeah, she wan' see my neck, and I beat my chest

Do she wan' see me yet? Baby, just beat it, yes

This lil' bitch know I'm seein' red, fucking with me

Might get you bleedin' red, and you know I can see the dread

Freckles on me like acne, I see the bread

She know she ain't happy, can't she forget?

And you know I'm wit' my papi, you know we bled

And baby, fuck yo' daddy, you'll be in debt

And you know that I won't be bein' dead

Fucking with me, get yo' ass killed, you won't be bein' lead

And I been markin' ya wit' lead, watch how we see 'em spread

And I get all this dough, she tryna beat the bread

Yeah, in me bed, I might have to see the head

And I get the bread since 03, I was keyin' Ted

And baby, if you want me, come and see the feds

And bitch, I fucked yo' fucking uncle back when I was seein' Ted

I cause this inevitable dread, I like to see 'em sweat

I'm always 3 ahead, and she told me, "Don't be seein' red"

LIl' bitch, I been beatin' feds, cops called, but bitch

She gon' bleed in bed, it's her deathbed, she tryna make me repent

And it make me regret everything you see me said

Bitch, I fucked up, I can't beat this bet

Are we leavin' yet? Hop inside the beaten jet

Don't touch me or you'll be dead, don't touch me or you'll be dead

It won't change at all, I know what you heard me said

And you hurt me, yes, now I'm burnin' red

And bitch, I've been hurtin' yes, hurtin' yes, yeah-yeah

 

I got this shit on my mind, can't get rid of it

Fuck all these hoes, you know I been gettin' rich

Fucking with me won't get you in the thick of it

I got Glocks on me, lil' bitch, I ain't givin' in

Give hoes epilepsy, you know I'm trickin' 'em

She wanna fuck with me, I told her, "Don't waste my time"

She don't love me, uh, she just wanna fake her life

Will I ever get it right, yeah? Why she gotta say these lies?

 

Uh, I thought it was us, I got cameo, fuck with me, that was Tammy, though

Fucking with me and that Sammy ho, I don't care 'bout no fanny ho

Lil' bitch, I killed the punani, though

I fucked yo' grammy's ho, and bitch, I got the Grammy, yo

And if you fuck with me you finna be like yo' grammy, oh

And I can't trust you, no, these bitches wanna bust yo' hoe

I was wit' the gang, we was causin' a ruckus, yo

Hoes been fussin', though

In my old life, I was livin' wit' a cold wife

Fuck with me and we'll go back to the old times

It's a cold life, it's a cold life, yeah

Can't really hold that against you, 'cause I was an MC

Got hoes feelin' empty, 20/20, daddy always envied

Bitch, I got plenty of ammo, it's semi

Bitch, do not touch me, I gave you every penny

Took a few L's, but I got the Grammy, I got many

I never had any (real friends) but she do text me

Back then, she'd sext me, now she just vex me

What could my ex be? What does my ex see?

Bitch, I'm empty, got the machete

Dreads like spaghetti, I do it like Fazbear the Freddy

These burdens so heavy, but goddamn, she so sexy

Got me on my knees, so petty, and I ain't even ready

Gotta stay steady, no anxiety (anxiety)

But finally, fuck society, hoes on my dick, they tryin' me

I'm a new pilot me, bitch, nobody be timin' me

Fastest man alive, lil' bitch, why you hidin' me?

You act different 'round yo' friends, turn the camera on

She wan' fuck with me, she a extra ho

Bitch, I can't fuck no extra ho, you betcha, though

I gotta go fuck a Cinderella ho, I hold a vendetta, though

This is an agenda, yo, bitch, I got umbrellas, though

I gotta go fuck my fella bros, and my fella hoes

And my fellow hoes, I'm just like Zelda, yo

And it's hella' cold, but bitch, I get the mega gold

And this shit gettin' mega old, lemme call up Brenda, though

Maybe she can help me call up that Tecca bro

And bitch, you know I'm an omega ho

And if you want me come and get it, I'll text ya though

That Rebecca ho know I keep two Berettas, though

I can't trust you, no, I got the fetta, though

I got fetta dough, lil' bitch, I met ya ho

And if you wanna fight come and don't sweat it, yo

And I can't really fuck wit' yo' family 'cause I'll regret it, oh

Yeah, no, suck a dick and call me Jesta' Bro

And if you wanna test a ho, come and see and tempt a ho

I was wit' a gang, I was wit' someone, had to go and text a ho

Mecca, yo, mecca, yo

 

I got this shit on my mind, can't get rid of it

Fuck KSI, this bitch ain't in the Thick of It

Fucking with me won't get you fittin' in

I got Glocks on me, lil' bitch, this world we livin' in

Give hoes epilepsy, I'm a businessman

She wanna fuck with me, I told her, "Give it time"

She don't love me, uh, she don't wanna get it right

Will I ever get it right, yeah?