Got a bad bitch wit a Lexus
Yea little bad bitch she from Texas
She hit my phone cause that bitch so obsessive
But I, tell her no cause I'm focused on the pension
Cause I'm stackin what im buildin turn this shit to crazy fantasy
These rappers are my children so I call it Casey Anthony
You say that you a god so Imma turn it straight to blasphemy
I'm craftin what I got so bitch I make this shit organically
"This has to be insanity he's foilin my strategy"
Bitch thats some shit I'll do witout a voice and only half a beat
Like actually I'm toyin wit the game and it come naturally
These bastards make me laugh but like its cards against humanity
My pockets too deep u little bitch, like the ocean floor
Shit be lookin so steep u gotta float ashore
A floatin corpse and no remorse deminished
I open doors, you hope the war is finished
They always take a mothaf*cka from his green yea just because he has some
I been sayin that my life aint really what it seem yea pull up wit a bad one
F*ck the cops I be whippin in the beam, yea drivin right past one
Cause they always take a mothaf*cka from his green yea all because he has some
I be in mothaf*ckin France so u cant pair us together
Cuz I'm the typa mothaf*cka bring a planet together
And you can't plan it together, cause I'm the one who always coachin
Got em caught up wit the gaze, u gon think its homophobic
Now I'm loadin up the trailer wit some barrels and explosives
This commotion loud enough to make a battle victim notice
When I'm travelin I'm focused, harden in the paint
No bitch u ain't lastin guess the carton's gone to waste
I'm like, hold up, told em neva f*ckin mind
Cause I'm on top of it like its a condiment all of the boxes they number at 9
I got, hundreds of problems to put at the top of it all the accomplices doin the Opposite Robbin this shit like a lung when it done and its bein incompetent closin Me up and its stoppin my oxygen grabbin a holda all of the flows, a couple of Souls, the number of holes, that nobody knows
Is under the bones
Too many hours of scrutiny, how is this new to me, make em uncomfortable like Its some nudity
But I'm incredible so, u lookin to center the folds, here we go
I don't know who u think u are but I 'dont give a f*ck bout youuuuu
And I, kinda wanna bash ur skull, but still I f*ck wit youuu
Can I, can I take you for your word this time
Or will this crash and burn yea
They always take a mothaf*cka from his green yea just because he has some
I been sayin that my life aint really what it seem yea pull up wit a bad one
F*ck the cops I be whippin in the beam, yea drivin right past one
Cause they always take a mothaf*cka from his green yea all because he has some
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Got a bad bitch wit a Lexus
Yea little bad bitch she from Texas
She hit my phone cause that bitch so obsessive
But I, tell her no cause I'm focused on the pension
Cause I'm stackin what im buildin turn this shit to crazy fantasy
These rappers are my children so I call it Casey Anthony
You say that you a god so Imma turn it straight to blasphemy
I'm craftin what I got so bitch I make this shit organically
"This has to be insanity he's foilin my strategy"
Bitch thats some shit I'll do witout a voice and only half a beat
Like actually I'm toyin wit the game and it come naturally
These bastards make me laugh but like its cards against humanity
My pockets too deep u little bitch, like the ocean floor
Shit be lookin so steep u gotta float ashore
A floatin corpse and no remorse deminished
I open doors, you hope the war is finished
They always take a mothaf*cka from his green yea just because he has some
I been sayin that my life aint really what it seem yea pull up wit a bad one
F*ck the cops I be whippin in the beam, yea drivin right past one
Cause they always take a mothaf*cka from his green yea all because he has some
I be in mothaf*ckin France so u cant pair us together
Cuz I'm the typa mothaf*cka bring a planet together
And you can't plan it together, cause I'm the one who always coachin
Got em caught up wit the gaze, u gon think its homophobic
Now I'm loadin up the trailer wit some barrels and explosives
This commotion loud enough to make a battle victim notice
When I'm travelin I'm focused, harden in the paint
No bitch u ain't lastin guess the carton's gone to waste
I'm like, hold up, told em neva f*ckin mind
Cause I'm on top of it like its a condiment all of the boxes they number at 9
I got, hundreds of problems to put at the top of it all the accomplices doin the Opposite Robbin this shit like a lung when it done and its bein incompetent closin Me up and its stoppin my oxygen grabbin a holda all of the flows, a couple of Souls, the number of holes, that nobody knows
Is under the bones
Too many hours of scrutiny, how is this new to me, make em uncomfortable like Its some nudity
But I'm incredible so, u lookin to center the folds, here we go
I don't know who u think u are but I 'dont give a f*ck bout youuuuu
And I, kinda wanna bash ur skull, but still I f*ck wit youuu
Can I, can I take you for your word this time
Or will this crash and burn yea
They always take a mothaf*cka from his green yea just because he has some
I been sayin that my life aint really what it seem yea pull up wit a bad one
F*ck the cops I be whippin in the beam, yea drivin right past one
Cause they always take a mothaf*cka from his green yea all because he has some
Yea little bad bitch she from Texas
She hit my phone cause that bitch so obsessive
But I, tell her no cause I'm focused on the pension
Cause I'm stackin what im buildin turn this shit to crazy fantasy
These rappers are my children so I call it Casey Anthony
You say that you a god so Imma turn it straight to blasphemy
I'm craftin what I got so bitch I make this shit organically
"This has to be insanity he's foilin my strategy"
Bitch thats some shit I'll do witout a voice and only half a beat
Like actually I'm toyin wit the game and it come naturally
These bastards make me laugh but like its cards against humanity
My pockets too deep u little bitch, like the ocean floor
Shit be lookin so steep u gotta float ashore
A floatin corpse and no remorse deminished
I open doors, you hope the war is finished
They always take a mothaf*cka from his green yea just because he has some
I been sayin that my life aint really what it seem yea pull up wit a bad one
F*ck the cops I be whippin in the beam, yea drivin right past one
Cause they always take a mothaf*cka from his green yea all because he has some
I be in mothaf*ckin France so u cant pair us together
Cuz I'm the typa mothaf*cka bring a planet together
And you can't plan it together, cause I'm the one who always coachin
Got em caught up wit the gaze, u gon think its homophobic
Now I'm loadin up the trailer wit some barrels and explosives
This commotion loud enough to make a battle victim notice
When I'm travelin I'm focused, harden in the paint
No bitch u ain't lastin guess the carton's gone to waste
I'm like, hold up, told em neva f*ckin mind
Cause I'm on top of it like its a condiment all of the boxes they number at 9
I got, hundreds of problems to put at the top of it all the accomplices doin the Opposite Robbin this shit like a lung when it done and its bein incompetent closin Me up and its stoppin my oxygen grabbin a holda all of the flows, a couple of Souls, the number of holes, that nobody knows
Is under the bones
Too many hours of scrutiny, how is this new to me, make em uncomfortable like Its some nudity
But I'm incredible so, u lookin to center the folds, here we go
I don't know who u think u are but I 'dont give a f*ck bout youuuuu
And I, kinda wanna bash ur skull, but still I f*ck wit youuu
Can I, can I take you for your word this time
Or will this crash and burn yea
They always take a mothaf*cka from his green yea just because he has some
I been sayin that my life aint really what it seem yea pull up wit a bad one
F*ck the cops I be whippin in the beam, yea drivin right past one
Cause they always take a mothaf*cka from his green yea all because he has some
Writer: Joe Parker, Tim Dupuis
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid