Lyrics

I be only eating Maccas And I'm smoking with my crackas Who be dealing for my rappers My behavior outta pockets 'Cause I'm out of "What the fuck"-its I'm a circle next to facets I'm a psycho next to nothing It's so funny yet iconic I'm a fuckup What about it? And my goalies Love your girlies She be snapping I be blocking Feeling sorry Should I really? Nuh-uh Been bad, been down Been had, been glad Been a fad, been so fat A babydad? Not a fact Not a fan, no They say they sue me, so I check my mail They say they take me out, so I just got to switch my blade I'm really dealing with a baddie And I'm talking about me-e Motherfucker in the Ricky Always keys up in the bricky Got a beat for me? I'll check it In Balenci' jeans I'm dancing Got my paycheck up my brackets I'll be honest to my words I'm the blindest to my worst I'm the deafest to my hurt I'm done with the me-shit My ego I let go My demeanor I lack of I'm the most divine and also most demonic They see me going out in public knowing nothing They see me going out in mask and they know nothing I got it going on and got no plan to stop it You gonna see my final words will be just "Fuck it"
Writer(s): Kristjan Nuus Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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