[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
(Nobody)

[Verse]
A lot of things make me fucking nervous
A lot of things get me really scared
I do not fuck with like none of these people
I'm smelling the fake in the air
Sneak bitches they fake and they phoney
Sneak disses about me like they know me
You'd fuck me up if you knew 'bout the shit that I do
When your girl call me lonely
She want to run trains with my homies
But she got some mans and thеy know me
That would be problem for old mе
I don't give a fuck now so lets get it going
I got the fade for like 40
Vodka but chase is a 40
They talkin' like damn I go hard
But frankly, this party is boring
I smoke a blunt now I'm snoring
Still fill a cup with the porridge
Bad bitch from New Orleans
She call me daddy like Maury
I ain't a father no Maury
But I'm gonna son you like Morty
Your girl just told you she was sleeping
But I'm in her house like I'm Cory
I think you're girly, my mistress
She run the dome like a beep test
I let her grip it like viscous
She want me to spray like I'm Windex
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