You don;t thin anymore
Ima go until my arm's sore
If you something like paid you can fuck tonight
Now take a seat before deezy has to kill you vibe.
So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill
Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,
Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,
Fuck it turn my mic up a lil bit
Yeah bitch, yeah bitch, finna kill shit,
Cause now you got me hopped up on that
And i'mma be honest she's the fliest here
Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel
Obviously on munchies but my vibe is as tasty as a chutney
And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see
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