hard2find

[Verse 1]
Scorin, I'll be up in my bag anymore
Your music is shit and it's boring
Yeah, they sleepin' on me and they snorin'
So I jump on the low and I'm pullin' up
Keep it tucked, you outta luck, you outta fun
Just turned 16, I'm havin' fun
Added in stack, that lil bitch was the sum
Felt like I'm chosen, like Jonah [?]
Shoutout to my tracks, they want-a one
No glaze, I ain't paid
You getting slaked, get the fuck out my way
Turn up, can you please turn up the bass
Feel like a trackstar, I'm runnin' the race
Feel like I'm locked cause this shit really bass
Off of these drugs, man, I hope they ain't laced
You gotta set up a time and a place, bitch

[Verse 2]
Keep my shit from autotune, cuz really I don't givе a fuck
I pop my shit, no, I ain't lose I'm steady and I'm runnin' it up
This my old bitch, I'm warning you, you bettеr prepare for the start
I got this blick, I'm harming you, so you better watch your mouth
Smokin' on gas, I'm smokin' out loud, I need the back of my mind to be proud
That boy, he say he was dissing for clout, I'm tryna blow all bitch in my mouth
Runnin' it up and they askin' me how, working on Bandlab, I figured it out
That boy is sad cuz his shit in a drought
B.O.Y, you really fucking my sound