Trying to find out why you said it
Going off the key, you made me manic
I don't hate no people, but they played me
Bitch, you don't deserve me
You on that sprayed weed, you think that I'm popping 30s
Lil' boy bought a feature, now you think the truth I'm bending (—clusive)
We all know your addy, why you talking the same sentence?
Bitch, I'll get you bent bitch (Creepy)
I don't need a handout
I been good for years now
Bitch, that's you in debt now
Torn up Discord weirdo
Did you show up for your e-date?
My bitch been an eater
Vyzer yo hair too damn bouncy
I blew up on scenecore and y'all my kids, and you can't find shit
On me 'cause I been a decent person in this life shit
I still won't link up 'cause when I see that, I'ma slice shit
Tell your dick riders up in my DM, they should hide it
I done got my vitals, I'm up for some violence
And it's fuck Vyzer, pr0xy, wasty, damn 'cause you're dick riding
Fuck your lil' fame, you gon' know it's 'bout that money
Wait up like two years, you gone realize what I'm fighting
If I was funded by my parents, maybe then I wouldn't mind it
Pr0xy in a cribby from his dad, he wouldn't mind it
But I gotta eat, you won't be able to silence
I'm a ketpack addict, I'ma pop that shit like I'm sick
Two years down the road, you'll be seen like you the sidekick
Your fan base twelve years old, only reason that they like it
Influencing little kids on the drugs, you think you badass
Popping molly every day, yeah my ass, you finna shut up
Role-play you sold drugs, oh yeah, damn right you so badass
Now I'll fuck you over for way more than that lil' feature
Lawyer on the phone, he told me we in the riches
Good luck paying mortgage if your shit on repossession
I know you gon' talk about this on Discord sessions
Tell your little fans you was down for me to ghostwrite
You can't even ho right
Try run a fifty milli, without us on the features
Without us in the picture
UMG bots don't count
APG bots don't count
You smoke an unknown compound
Boy get that shit tested
Truly, I'm the best there
One and only out of Poland
Never made cap music
Got me fucked up, I'll abuse it
Truly living for the music
Truly living for the gwala
Bitch you got a callout
You can't admit what you wanna
You hate what you are now
Bitch (This is a certified spazzaholic classic)
Oh, oh (Spazzteam, it's in the name, it's in the game)
Pop that shit like I'm sick, pop that shit like I'm sick (Bitch)
I'ma pop that shit like I'm sick
Pop that shit like I'm sick