(Ha-ha-ha, when I talk)
They love it when I talk shit
Styn
I’m a real drunk so I’ma talk my shit
They love it when I talk shit (Alright)
I can hit em’ with the rap or the rock shit (Alright)
Catch me on my skateboard with my Glock, stick (With my)
I can catch a fuck nigga and a kickflip (Hey, pew, pew, pew)
I feel like a rebel on my BAPE shit (Gone)
Niggas sad, in they feelings on they hate shit (Hey, hey)
I’m just sad, in my feelings on my hurt shit
But fuck the pain, I’ma kill it with the perc shit (Hey, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Boy, I know your pockets hurtin’
Off the drugs I’ma whole different person
I called my ex on the phone, is it worth it? (Hey)
I’ll be rich and she’ll be hurting
So it’s worth it, it’s worth it
I remember my momma thought I was a burden (Sorry momma)
Mom, I’m sorry for the troubles here’s a Birkin
All of the stress I put you through, yeah, you deserve it
I remember when you was in the hospital
You was the only one that was hurtin’
Now I’m up in LA, doing drugs, drunk driving, swerving
Put my seat belt on, every now and then
‘Cause I know you be nervous
I need me a Goyard bag and I’ma buy you a matching Birkin
I promised you when I get money
I’m turning into a whole different person
They love it when I talk shit (Alright)
I can hit em’ with the rap or the rock shit (Alright)
Catch me on my skateboard with my Glock, stick (With my)
I can catch a fuck nigga and a kickflip (Hey, pew, pew, pew)
I feel like a rebel on my BAPE shit (Gone)
Niggas sad, in they feelings on they hate shit (Hey, hey)
I’m just sad, in my feelings on my hurt shit
But fuck the pain, I’ma kill it with the perc shit (Hey, ayy, ayy, ayy)
They never hurt me like this before
Every day I love a different ho
Every day I leave a different ho
They wonder why I’m so alone
Got a lower Xanny dose
Hopefully, I won’t overdose
I never fuck with a main girl
‘Cause these bitches do the most
She never seen me this high before
I’m off a perc I need several more
Rockstar, raw dog
Jump in the pussy, feel like I’m Geronimo
Triple nine on my tattoos
I don’t talk shit, my racks do
Only for me, that’s cool
I throw you to my Chiraq goons
It could be simple, It could all be so simple
Pay me what you owe or catch my extendo
If she don’t get a minimum, she can get tossed like a denmo
I’m in hell tryna dance with the devil
They love it when I talk shit (Alright)
I can hit em’ with the rap or the rock shit (Alright)
Catch me on my skateboard with my Glock, stick (With my)
I can catch a fuck nigga and a kickflip (Hey, pew, pew, pew)
I feel like a rebel on my BAPE shit (Gone)
Niggas sad, in they feelings on they hate shit (Hey, hey)
I’m just sad, in my feelings on my hurt shit
But fuck the pain, I’ma kill it with the perc shit (Hey, ayy, ayy, ayy)