That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money
Glad you're witnessing what im about to be
But thats what im singing
Hoping that he's listening
I don't really give a fuck
Talking about fight club,
Flow on my wavelength catch what im about
A smooth criminaland though i pack this pound
Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die
Ugh what the fuck am i talking about im high righ now, and i still rhyme fly,
While it is not perfect, its good for 1v1, but thats not what im lookin for
They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door
Talking about your materialistic interests
My mom is all i have so it's never meet the parents
Yeahh man you know what im talking bout
Quote un-quote backpack still bring them bitches out
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