Whip my wrist over the oven
Bad bitches yeah I got dozens
Lil freak bitch and she want me
Nothing that she can do for me
I'm gooooone
I'm so throooowwwed
Whip my wrist over the oven
Bad bitches I got dozens of them
All these bitches want me I don't want em
I don't dap nobody if I don't know them
Sippin that purp swear it got me so throwed
F*ck your pussy bitch all I want is throat
Me and my family is who I grind for
Me and my family is who I'd die for
Remember the days I could not pay my rent
Work all day long sorry can't talk rn
My worst enemy used to be my best friend
Turnt into savage all I trust is bands
She got a thick ass know how to work that neck
Everyone doubts me I know I got next
Watch how you talk unless you want the techs
Success just happened I worked more and talked less
Now it's all the way to the top I promise noone can bring me down
Turnt myself into a f*cking don
Pull up with the drums like param pam
So overwhelming the shit that I'm on
Losing my sleep to the stress I'm so numb
I'm a savage know I do not f*ck around
The king of the hustle need a crown
Whip my wrist over the oven
Bad bitches yeah I got dozens
Lil freak bitch and she want me
Nothing that she can do for me
I'm gooooone
I'm so throooowwwed
I turn my back and I can hear them talking
I close my eyes and I can see them stalking
I feel the tension rise soon as I walk in
Pockets hit the gym you see them bulking
Would stay home alone Macaulay caulkin
Freezing off because the heat ain't working
Silent room can hear the demons knocking
Oh my goood can hear the demons knocking
Pressure be getting the best of me
Man I guess life has been testing me
Pray up to God keep on blessing me
Gotta keep on working ain't no rest in me
People talk a lot and they don't say shit
Wanna walk in stores and never pay shit
I know I gotta chill and be patient
So much potential mind is racing
Whip my wrist over the oven
Bad bitches yeah I got dozens
Lil freak bitch and she want me
Nothing that she can do for me
I'm gooooone
I'm so throooowwwed
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Whip my wrist over the oven
Bad bitches yeah I got dozens
Lil freak bitch and she want me
Nothing that she can do for me
I'm gooooone
I'm so throooowwwed
Whip my wrist over the oven
Bad bitches I got dozens of them
All these bitches want me I don't want em
I don't dap nobody if I don't know them
Sippin that purp swear it got me so throwed
F*ck your pussy bitch all I want is throat
Me and my family is who I grind for
Me and my family is who I'd die for
Remember the days I could not pay my rent
Work all day long sorry can't talk rn
My worst enemy used to be my best friend
Turnt into savage all I trust is bands
She got a thick ass know how to work that neck
Everyone doubts me I know I got next
Watch how you talk unless you want the techs
Success just happened I worked more and talked less
Now it's all the way to the top I promise noone can bring me down
Turnt myself into a f*cking don
Pull up with the drums like param pam
So overwhelming the shit that I'm on
Losing my sleep to the stress I'm so numb
I'm a savage know I do not f*ck around
The king of the hustle need a crown
Whip my wrist over the oven
Bad bitches yeah I got dozens
Lil freak bitch and she want me
Nothing that she can do for me
I'm gooooone
I'm so throooowwwed
I turn my back and I can hear them talking
I close my eyes and I can see them stalking
I feel the tension rise soon as I walk in
Pockets hit the gym you see them bulking
Would stay home alone Macaulay caulkin
Freezing off because the heat ain't working
Silent room can hear the demons knocking
Oh my goood can hear the demons knocking
Pressure be getting the best of me
Man I guess life has been testing me
Pray up to God keep on blessing me
Gotta keep on working ain't no rest in me
People talk a lot and they don't say shit
Wanna walk in stores and never pay shit
I know I gotta chill and be patient
So much potential mind is racing
Whip my wrist over the oven
Bad bitches yeah I got dozens
Lil freak bitch and she want me
Nothing that she can do for me
I'm gooooone
I'm so throooowwwed
Bad bitches yeah I got dozens
Lil freak bitch and she want me
Nothing that she can do for me
I'm gooooone
I'm so throooowwwed
Whip my wrist over the oven
Bad bitches I got dozens of them
All these bitches want me I don't want em
I don't dap nobody if I don't know them
Sippin that purp swear it got me so throwed
F*ck your pussy bitch all I want is throat
Me and my family is who I grind for
Me and my family is who I'd die for
Remember the days I could not pay my rent
Work all day long sorry can't talk rn
My worst enemy used to be my best friend
Turnt into savage all I trust is bands
She got a thick ass know how to work that neck
Everyone doubts me I know I got next
Watch how you talk unless you want the techs
Success just happened I worked more and talked less
Now it's all the way to the top I promise noone can bring me down
Turnt myself into a f*cking don
Pull up with the drums like param pam
So overwhelming the shit that I'm on
Losing my sleep to the stress I'm so numb
I'm a savage know I do not f*ck around
The king of the hustle need a crown
Whip my wrist over the oven
Bad bitches yeah I got dozens
Lil freak bitch and she want me
Nothing that she can do for me
I'm gooooone
I'm so throooowwwed
I turn my back and I can hear them talking
I close my eyes and I can see them stalking
I feel the tension rise soon as I walk in
Pockets hit the gym you see them bulking
Would stay home alone Macaulay caulkin
Freezing off because the heat ain't working
Silent room can hear the demons knocking
Oh my goood can hear the demons knocking
Pressure be getting the best of me
Man I guess life has been testing me
Pray up to God keep on blessing me
Gotta keep on working ain't no rest in me
People talk a lot and they don't say shit
Wanna walk in stores and never pay shit
I know I gotta chill and be patient
So much potential mind is racing
Whip my wrist over the oven
Bad bitches yeah I got dozens
Lil freak bitch and she want me
Nothing that she can do for me
I'm gooooone
I'm so throooowwwed
Writer: Dimosthenis Pagakis
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