Really about it, not here to waste time
Bitch I got that clout and yet I'm still never satisfied
Have no doubt, got a ticket for the next ride a
Please just get the f*ck out before I begin loose my mind ay
Was there something else that you forgot to say
If you want my time you gotta pay
You can't f*ck with me or chronic SHNXMAN makin waves
No need to prove myself
Just out for nudes and wealth yah
That bitch be rude as hell you can tell
By the way that she crave the attention
Not even Sherlock Holmes can desipher those intentions
Breaken hearts like she gettin paid for it
She said it's business doing pleasure
Just when you think you've found the perfect fit
Always forget that is impossible my dicks too big to measure
We should hang out on the low abit
She said dependant on the weather
How do I continue to believe this shit
The state of it
I wish I never f*cking met her
Really about it, not here to waste time
Bitch I got that clout and yet I'm still never satisfied
Have no doubt, got a ticket for the next ride a
Please just get the f*ck out before I begin loose my mind ay
Was there something else that you forgot to say
If you want my time you gotta pay
You can't f*ck with me or Chronic Shnxman makin waves
Two songs I wasted crying all bout how I f*cked this shit up, yah bitch
Your inconsistencies got me down on my luck, yah bitch
She don't even care who's dick it is that she suck
Her face say hard to get but we all know she easy as f*ck
Always down for the party
I love shit done the hard way
Think you're special you aint nothing but a side bae
Spent 2 hours on her face
Bring her over to my place
Drink some wines, getting high off lines of molly
She wanna f*ck on the camera eh
I play that enter the sandman eh
Somewhere I'd rather be
Here for the novelty
You think too much of yourself to act properly
All I am to you is food for thot
Bitch, we know that you is hungry so just stop
Constantly persistent with my chronic existence
Consisting of denial and cognitive dissonance
But mind your own business
I'm pissing into the wind and my dick is shrivelling in frobute bitten thru my clothes
And into my skin
It's Shnxman season, L DREARY believes it
Standing next to me wheezing from the gas that we breathing
Im sneezing from the speed that we heaving
I'm so high I feel like Jesus
But these drugs cut me up, tomorrow ill wake up in pieces
Let me hit you with the facts
Out here makin stacks
Killin shit with the best of em
I be smokin up that dak
Tryna count my rax
Hit the back with the rest of em