Pleeeeeease
Please don't ask me about my past bruh
I don't like living like that ha
Since birth they call me a Birkin baby
Way I been in my bag, duh
You could tell by my path huh?
Me, I go and go faster
You ever felt we were neck and neck
It must've been when I lapped ya
Ever since I started talking shit
I forgot how to rap ha?
Went and made the podcast a hit
Then did the same with this track bruh
And I own all my masters
I don't really mean to brag but
I took that 20 percent you owe
And spent that shit like last year
Do you even know math huh?
Something just isn't adding up
3 words of advice to save you
Uh, uh, pack it up
Rapper boys start acting crazy
Actor boys need to wrap it up
Pulled up in a new Mercedes
Your bitch wanna clap it up
Different bracket of tax we in
20 girls at your shows is whack
I'm not even subtracting friends
I gave my boys a percent
And kept it a 100
Don't make no sense
All you do is divide your bread
And all I do is divide her legs
Bitch
Adi & Hakimetc. & Dishaan - MATH Lyrics
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Pleeeeeease
Please don't ask me about my past bruh
I don't like living like that ha
Since birth they call me a Birkin baby
Way I been in my bag, duh
You could tell by my path huh?
Me, I go and go faster
You ever felt we were neck and neck
It must've been when I lapped ya
Ever since I started talking shit
I forgot how to rap ha?
Went and made the podcast a hit
Then did the same with this track bruh
And I own all my masters
I don't really mean to brag but
I took that 20 percent you owe
And spent that shit like last year
Do you even know math huh?
Something just isn't adding up
3 words of advice to save you
Uh, uh, pack it up
Rapper boys start acting crazy
Actor boys need to wrap it up
Pulled up in a new Mercedes
Your bitch wanna clap it up
Different bracket of tax we in
20 girls at your shows is whack
I'm not even subtracting friends
I gave my boys a percent
And kept it a 100
Don't make no sense
All you do is divide your bread
And all I do is divide her legs
Bitch
Please don't ask me about my past bruh
I don't like living like that ha
Since birth they call me a Birkin baby
Way I been in my bag, duh
You could tell by my path huh?
Me, I go and go faster
You ever felt we were neck and neck
It must've been when I lapped ya
Ever since I started talking shit
I forgot how to rap ha?
Went and made the podcast a hit
Then did the same with this track bruh
And I own all my masters
I don't really mean to brag but
I took that 20 percent you owe
And spent that shit like last year
Do you even know math huh?
Something just isn't adding up
3 words of advice to save you
Uh, uh, pack it up
Rapper boys start acting crazy
Actor boys need to wrap it up
Pulled up in a new Mercedes
Your bitch wanna clap it up
Different bracket of tax we in
20 girls at your shows is whack
I'm not even subtracting friends
I gave my boys a percent
And kept it a 100
Don't make no sense
All you do is divide your bread
And all I do is divide her legs
Bitch
Writer: Aditya Lodha
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid