I guess its time to show him
This $90 flow spin
Run the block a couple times
Just to see him croaking
Run back into the house
And take back my PC
Your Unfinished payments
Yeah, they Got me feeling greasy
Like who is he?
No one knows, hes a f*cking goon
He likes to prance around and ruin ken blocks "HOON"
Stickers on the side, ima hand him a ballon
Tryna throw shots at me but
Didn't know that I am immune
He likes to play fake friends
When its only good for him
Wants to be best of buds
Then he wants to play victim
He just wants to hold you down
Never wants to let you swim
Ima do the f*cking same
Watch for when the lights get dim
I said that on a whim
Yeah i don't pretend
I like keep it real, keep it loose
Like a scrim
You must excuse me
So i can introduce thee
This fool is extra salty like the rim of my brewski
It's spooky
How you switched up so f*cking fast
The boys sailed on you?
Maybe YOU were at full mast
You thought we'd be down
Look at us we surpassed
You cant say we're the same
There is so much to contrast
How's that ass?
I heard its been ran like a train
Im just tryna get though all the thoughts that in my brain
We tried to talk, man to man
But its not the same
When you yap about how I need to stay in my own lane
How's that sane?
We was just looking out for you
Wanted none of it,
Less you thought yourself that it'd come true
And instead of being real
And owning up to the deal
You double downed on the pain
Bout time your ass Is healed
For real
That v6 sounds like f*cking trash
When you skirt off it sounds like
Something coming out of my ass
Spend some money on your bills
Quit investing on that dash
But I guess it works for all the
Single moms that you smash.
Man thats sad.
I dont know
How you sleep at night
Maybe now you should start leaving on a night light
Covers on your head, shaken soul filling up with fright
Thought your chain was shining but your future ain't that bright.
It's on sight.
Honestly glad you left the crew
Haven't seen the boys this happy since you Broke it off with Lou
I ain't worried though, I'm on a yacht dippin the Fondue
You cant step with me boy
You ain't got the revenue
That shit true
Lou-chi
Lou-chi
Lou-chi
Lou-lou
Rock skippa
Getting money type a skrilla
Large spenda
$90 shouldn't kill ya
Them request
Had you in distress
Burger flippa
Trash getta
Spittin flows
But no one hear ya
Tragedy is what is bout to be
A sob story every time we speak
Bout to bring it Back To reality
Levels you could never reach
Blasting through eternity
Feeling like im the one to be
Whats it gonna be?
Maybe we'll be friends
That could never be
We enemies
Remember I can knock your energy
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I guess its time to show him
This $90 flow spin
Run the block a couple times
Just to see him croaking
Run back into the house
And take back my PC
Your Unfinished payments
Yeah, they Got me feeling greasy
Like who is he?
No one knows, hes a f*cking goon
He likes to prance around and ruin ken blocks "HOON"
Stickers on the side, ima hand him a ballon
Tryna throw shots at me but
Didn't know that I am immune
He likes to play fake friends
When its only good for him
Wants to be best of buds
Then he wants to play victim
He just wants to hold you down
Never wants to let you swim
Ima do the f*cking same
Watch for when the lights get dim
I said that on a whim
Yeah i don't pretend
I like keep it real, keep it loose
Like a scrim
You must excuse me
So i can introduce thee
This fool is extra salty like the rim of my brewski
It's spooky
How you switched up so f*cking fast
The boys sailed on you?
Maybe YOU were at full mast
You thought we'd be down
Look at us we surpassed
You cant say we're the same
There is so much to contrast
How's that ass?
I heard its been ran like a train
Im just tryna get though all the thoughts that in my brain
We tried to talk, man to man
But its not the same
When you yap about how I need to stay in my own lane
How's that sane?
We was just looking out for you
Wanted none of it,
Less you thought yourself that it'd come true
And instead of being real
And owning up to the deal
You double downed on the pain
Bout time your ass Is healed
For real
That v6 sounds like f*cking trash
When you skirt off it sounds like
Something coming out of my ass
Spend some money on your bills
Quit investing on that dash
But I guess it works for all the
Single moms that you smash.
Man thats sad.
I dont know
How you sleep at night
Maybe now you should start leaving on a night light
Covers on your head, shaken soul filling up with fright
Thought your chain was shining but your future ain't that bright.
It's on sight.
Honestly glad you left the crew
Haven't seen the boys this happy since you Broke it off with Lou
I ain't worried though, I'm on a yacht dippin the Fondue
You cant step with me boy
You ain't got the revenue
That shit true
Lou-chi
Lou-chi
Lou-chi
Lou-lou
Rock skippa
Getting money type a skrilla
Large spenda
$90 shouldn't kill ya
Them request
Had you in distress
Burger flippa
Trash getta
Spittin flows
But no one hear ya
Tragedy is what is bout to be
A sob story every time we speak
Bout to bring it Back To reality
Levels you could never reach
Blasting through eternity
Feeling like im the one to be
Whats it gonna be?
Maybe we'll be friends
That could never be
We enemies
Remember I can knock your energy
This $90 flow spin
Run the block a couple times
Just to see him croaking
Run back into the house
And take back my PC
Your Unfinished payments
Yeah, they Got me feeling greasy
Like who is he?
No one knows, hes a f*cking goon
He likes to prance around and ruin ken blocks "HOON"
Stickers on the side, ima hand him a ballon
Tryna throw shots at me but
Didn't know that I am immune
He likes to play fake friends
When its only good for him
Wants to be best of buds
Then he wants to play victim
He just wants to hold you down
Never wants to let you swim
Ima do the f*cking same
Watch for when the lights get dim
I said that on a whim
Yeah i don't pretend
I like keep it real, keep it loose
Like a scrim
You must excuse me
So i can introduce thee
This fool is extra salty like the rim of my brewski
It's spooky
How you switched up so f*cking fast
The boys sailed on you?
Maybe YOU were at full mast
You thought we'd be down
Look at us we surpassed
You cant say we're the same
There is so much to contrast
How's that ass?
I heard its been ran like a train
Im just tryna get though all the thoughts that in my brain
We tried to talk, man to man
But its not the same
When you yap about how I need to stay in my own lane
How's that sane?
We was just looking out for you
Wanted none of it,
Less you thought yourself that it'd come true
And instead of being real
And owning up to the deal
You double downed on the pain
Bout time your ass Is healed
For real
That v6 sounds like f*cking trash
When you skirt off it sounds like
Something coming out of my ass
Spend some money on your bills
Quit investing on that dash
But I guess it works for all the
Single moms that you smash.
Man thats sad.
I dont know
How you sleep at night
Maybe now you should start leaving on a night light
Covers on your head, shaken soul filling up with fright
Thought your chain was shining but your future ain't that bright.
It's on sight.
Honestly glad you left the crew
Haven't seen the boys this happy since you Broke it off with Lou
I ain't worried though, I'm on a yacht dippin the Fondue
You cant step with me boy
You ain't got the revenue
That shit true
Lou-chi
Lou-chi
Lou-chi
Lou-lou
Rock skippa
Getting money type a skrilla
Large spenda
$90 shouldn't kill ya
Them request
Had you in distress
Burger flippa
Trash getta
Spittin flows
But no one hear ya
Tragedy is what is bout to be
A sob story every time we speak
Bout to bring it Back To reality
Levels you could never reach
Blasting through eternity
Feeling like im the one to be
Whats it gonna be?
Maybe we'll be friends
That could never be
We enemies
Remember I can knock your energy
Writer: William Neutze
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