Begging on her knees to be popularFirst I go whip out the boatNo, I can't hit on no brakesMy life is out of controlI'm tellin' you, nobody safeI've been livin' my life limboMy ice, it came with a trayI'm so high, I gotta hide my faceThis not a rockstar phaseI'm a emo thug in my phaseSyrup, syrup, syrup, syrup, tell her to go changeMonkey nuts, hold me, baby, I got on two chainsRoll another blunt and I might motherfuckin' faintSpin on the block, have a pussy nigga stainedI just put on my boots, ain't worried 'bout no rainPut a nigga down, Channel 2 front pageYou was just askin' for some change, now, you changed?Yeah, I told you, yeah, about that money, shit get strangeFully loaded Jag, hold up, baby, Jordan paidI put duct tape on my switch, perfect aimThey can't put me in no genre, baby, 'cause I changed the gameWe fuckin' on the same ho, but we not the sameDisrespect the 5, I put your ass in the food chain (Swamp Izzo)Bitch keep callin' my phone, she sayin' Ms. Jackson goin' through her brain (Carti)We was just outside dancin', movin' on molly, feelin' insane (he's comin')I fucked the bitch so nasty, we go Sephora, yeah, then we go PinkShe not so fuckin' toxic, and she care about what I thinkShe's nothin' like no other bitches, she care about what I drinkI think she's a flingI think she's a playmakerShe should be on my teamShe should get her a ringShit, it can't be meBut she can be on the teamDiamonds, they come out the waterMy sock, it come with a ringThe Wraith came with the chauffeurThe chauffeur ready to take meI am the music
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First I go whip out the boat
No, I can't hit on no brakes
My life is out of control
I'm tellin' you, nobody safe
I've been livin' my life limbo
My ice, it came with a tray
I'm so high, I gotta hide my face
This not a rockstar phase
I'm a emo thug in my phase
Syrup, syrup, syrup, syrup, tell her to go change
Monkey nuts, hold me, baby, I got on two chains
Roll another blunt and I might motherfuckin' faint
Spin on the block, have a pussy nigga stained
I just put on my boots, ain't worried 'bout no rain
Put a nigga down, Channel 2 front page
You was just askin' for some change, now, you changed?
Yeah, I told you, yeah, about that money, shit get strange
Fully loaded Jag, hold up, baby, Jordan paid
I put duct tape on my switch, perfect aim
They can't put me in no genre, baby, 'cause I changed the game
We fuckin' on the same ho, but we not the same
Disrespect the 5, I put your ass in the food chain (Swamp Izzo)
Bitch keep callin' my phone, she sayin' Ms. Jackson goin' through her brain (Carti)
We was just outside dancin', movin' on molly, feelin' insane (he's comin')
I fucked the bitch so nasty, we go Sephora, yeah, then we go Pink
She not so fuckin' toxic, and she care about what I think
She's nothin' like no other bitches, she care about what I drink
I think she's a fling
I think she's a playmaker
She should be on my team
She should get her a ring
Shit, it can't be me
But she can be on the team
Diamonds, they come out the water
My sock, it come with a ring
The Wraith came with the chauffeur
The chauffeur ready to take me
I am the music
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