MANE WHO TF???
[Intro]
This song is low-key childish but
Fuck it, it's rap
I'm gonna rap
[Verse]
Look, why they talkin' politics? Bruh, I don't got the time for that
Go and hit up CNN if you want talk where the climates at
I done put so many rappers on, you'd think it's a cypher track
Get you hit in the jaw and I ain't need have to wind it back
I'm climbing out the underground, y'all stay where Papyrus at
Man I— Ah, nevermind to that
I was gonna say something to the girls, had to dial back
'Cause I remembered I'm the hardest bitch outside who be writin' raps
Flick a rapper to the underground, on god, he not climbing back
Sell a fortune to my hater just to go 'head and buy it back
With this money coming in, you'd think a bitch had a wire tapped
If they askin' for the smoke, I make them smoke they entire pack like good parents
Y'all my children, inspired ass
Want a feature with no money like it doesn't require that
Get the fuck out of my DMs before you covered in tire tracks
I'm fed up with them sleepin', put a bullet through they tired ass
Can't believe these bitches thought they ate with them whack opinions
Sayin' I ain't great, lil' bro, on god, that shit sacrilegious
They gargling my nuts, at least go 'head, work the shaft a bit
And before you comment bullshit, go 'head and stay out my business
Fuck an Insta page exposin' bullshit for comments
Rappers yappin' mad as fuck 'cause I ain't responsive
They actin' like they sleepin' on me while they be conscious
Shut yo' bitch ass up and make some short-form content
Got me shootin' shots, how the fuck you ain't popped yet?
Rinky-dinky ass bars lil' bro, where yo' mom at?
Don't talk to me again after you went sayin' that nonsense
Like a hood that's too full, bro, we don't want more projects
Pack it up lil' homie, leave that bullshit with yesterday
I done made the same preset that you got in the seventh grade
Got a Google Doc to send yo' whole career up to Heaven's Gate
Quit the hatin' bitch, go pop another shroom and go meditate
[Outro]
Lil' fuckboy, ISSBROKIE
Bitch, talkin' bout, "I'm finna cut my dick off"
I just might so I can give it to you and you can suck it privately instead of publicly
Fuck off my nuts
We don't wanna hear you say tranny no more
This song is low-key childish but
Fuck it, it's rap
I'm gonna rap
[Verse]
Look, why they talkin' politics? Bruh, I don't got the time for that
Go and hit up CNN if you want talk where the climates at
I done put so many rappers on, you'd think it's a cypher track
Get you hit in the jaw and I ain't need have to wind it back
I'm climbing out the underground, y'all stay where Papyrus at
Man I— Ah, nevermind to that
I was gonna say something to the girls, had to dial back
'Cause I remembered I'm the hardest bitch outside who be writin' raps
Flick a rapper to the underground, on god, he not climbing back
Sell a fortune to my hater just to go 'head and buy it back
With this money coming in, you'd think a bitch had a wire tapped
If they askin' for the smoke, I make them smoke they entire pack like good parents
Y'all my children, inspired ass
Want a feature with no money like it doesn't require that
Get the fuck out of my DMs before you covered in tire tracks
I'm fed up with them sleepin', put a bullet through they tired ass
Can't believe these bitches thought they ate with them whack opinions
Sayin' I ain't great, lil' bro, on god, that shit sacrilegious
They gargling my nuts, at least go 'head, work the shaft a bit
And before you comment bullshit, go 'head and stay out my business
Fuck an Insta page exposin' bullshit for comments
Rappers yappin' mad as fuck 'cause I ain't responsive
They actin' like they sleepin' on me while they be conscious
Shut yo' bitch ass up and make some short-form content
Got me shootin' shots, how the fuck you ain't popped yet?
Rinky-dinky ass bars lil' bro, where yo' mom at?
Don't talk to me again after you went sayin' that nonsense
Like a hood that's too full, bro, we don't want more projects
Pack it up lil' homie, leave that bullshit with yesterday
I done made the same preset that you got in the seventh grade
Got a Google Doc to send yo' whole career up to Heaven's Gate
Quit the hatin' bitch, go pop another shroom and go meditate
[Outro]
Lil' fuckboy, ISSBROKIE
Bitch, talkin' bout, "I'm finna cut my dick off"
I just might so I can give it to you and you can suck it privately instead of publicly
Fuck off my nuts
We don't wanna hear you say tranny no more