idiotic
[Intro]
(To get to the Backrooms, you must no-clip out of reality)
[Chorus: bleood]
And I'm smoking on exotic
Talking on me n***a, but you cannot make no profit
I might fucking your thot quick, while I’m on that topic
I'm chillin with ss3bby, and that n***a is so gothic
Yeah, I'm fucking emo, talk down
You will still get popped bitch
Talking all that shit, but now I’m hoping that I log it
I'm drinking with a n1vky, but l ain't a alcoholic
She said that she love me, but that shit was never taught
Wait, we're fucking on your bitch she kinda look like— in her bonnet
[Verse 1: bleood]
Yeah, I'm blowin' up with lil' n***a, that shit is a topic
You blew up in her comments
Why she eating drugs, bitch?
Beatin' on her legs
Swear these n***as idiotic
[Verse 2: zombycare]
Yeah, I get these funds, all this money-all this money-all this money
Ay, I might pave the way, he like, "Gang, you killing the game"
Go and stand on East Atlanta, put that n***a, took his lims
N***a, I can’t feel my skin, ’cause his body in the bins
I'ma fucking saint n***a, I can’t fucking DND
Yeah, know that's not your bitch
Why the fucking she seeing me
Yeah, had to leave it be
We gon' put 'em on a Tee
Yeah, these bitches wanna see
Tryna keep these guns on me
Yeah, these opps’ is STDs, n***a
You gon' have to breathe, n***a
I'ma be on my scene, n***a, they gon' fuck with me
Walking in that fucking street, n***a
Riding with some heat, she so hot like, "Geez", n***a
All you n***as mean, n***a
[Chorus: bleood]
And I'm smoking on exotic
Talking on me n***a, but you cannot make no profit
I might fucking your thot quick, while I'm on that topic
I'm chillin with ss3bby, and that n***a is so gothic
Yeah, I'm fucking emo, talk down
You will still get popped bitch
Talking all that shit, but now I'm hoping that I log it
I'm drinking with a n1vky, but l ain't a alcoholic
She said that she love me, but that shit was never taught
Wait, we're fucking on your bitch she kinda look like— in her bonnet
(To get to the Backrooms, you must no-clip out of reality)
[Chorus: bleood]
And I'm smoking on exotic
Talking on me n***a, but you cannot make no profit
I might fucking your thot quick, while I’m on that topic
I'm chillin with ss3bby, and that n***a is so gothic
Yeah, I'm fucking emo, talk down
You will still get popped bitch
Talking all that shit, but now I’m hoping that I log it
I'm drinking with a n1vky, but l ain't a alcoholic
She said that she love me, but that shit was never taught
Wait, we're fucking on your bitch she kinda look like— in her bonnet
[Verse 1: bleood]
Yeah, I'm blowin' up with lil' n***a, that shit is a topic
You blew up in her comments
Why she eating drugs, bitch?
Beatin' on her legs
Swear these n***as idiotic
[Verse 2: zombycare]
Yeah, I get these funds, all this money-all this money-all this money
Ay, I might pave the way, he like, "Gang, you killing the game"
Go and stand on East Atlanta, put that n***a, took his lims
N***a, I can’t feel my skin, ’cause his body in the bins
I'ma fucking saint n***a, I can’t fucking DND
Yeah, know that's not your bitch
Why the fucking she seeing me
Yeah, had to leave it be
We gon' put 'em on a Tee
Yeah, these bitches wanna see
Tryna keep these guns on me
Yeah, these opps’ is STDs, n***a
You gon' have to breathe, n***a
I'ma be on my scene, n***a, they gon' fuck with me
Walking in that fucking street, n***a
Riding with some heat, she so hot like, "Geez", n***a
All you n***as mean, n***a
[Chorus: bleood]
And I'm smoking on exotic
Talking on me n***a, but you cannot make no profit
I might fucking your thot quick, while I'm on that topic
I'm chillin with ss3bby, and that n***a is so gothic
Yeah, I'm fucking emo, talk down
You will still get popped bitch
Talking all that shit, but now I'm hoping that I log it
I'm drinking with a n1vky, but l ain't a alcoholic
She said that she love me, but that shit was never taught
Wait, we're fucking on your bitch she kinda look like— in her bonnet