What They Lack (feat. Zimmy)

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F*ck a diss
Bottled issa bliss (f*ck em)
Yungin stuntin frontin who that boy who him is (who him is)
F*ck a diss
Bottled issa bliss (f*ck em)
Yungin stuntin frontin who that boy who him is (who him is)
Called her rancher like a whole snack (whole snack)
The gang don't sell work ain't got no crack (coco)
I pull up like twice call it callback (Zimmy)
No joy out these holes (ya) what they lack (ya)

I'm living well (well)
Everyone treating me well (well)
Although I've a been bad boy and this and that
I am not going to hell (nooo)
Takeoff; he is my king (skrrr)
His flow is what I bring (takeoff)
Batara we cooking up nice
We're Asian chefs with the rice (brrrt)
Checking the weather
Bankroll like Mayweather (cash)
Draco in town
Bodies falling just like they feathers (pewpewpewpewpew)
Everybody looking at me cause I'm dressed head to toe in Givenchy (woah)
Can't tell if my haters are hating or trying to motivate me (haters)
Won't survive it's a trap
Never go out alone get attacked
Hop in the Lambo and drop the hatch  
I met this one girl, I got attached (who)
Shes a queen
All my life, wheres she been? (where)
When I'm with her (uh)
I wanna spend that green (brrrr)
Shuffle the deck, I call a check
Win about 10, buy a Patek
Nautilus rose gold (nautilus)
Richard mille frozen cold (ice)
Running around, still underground
Pull up in town, wearing a crown
photos with flash, we living fast
I'm Jimmy neutron, I gotta blast

(Ay) F*ck a diss
Bottled issa bliss (f*ck em)
Yungin stuntin frontin who that boy who him is (who him is)
(Ay) F*ck a diss
Bottled issa bliss (f*ck em)
Yungin stuntin frontin who that boy who him is (who him is)
Called her rancher like a whole snack (whole snack)
The gang dont sell work aint got no crack (coco)
I pull up like twice call it callback (callback)
No joy out these holes ay what they lack (yuh)
What they lack, (huh) what they lack
Don't f*ck with bitches if they hatin, what they lack (yuh)
What they lack, (huh) what they lack
Don't f*ck with bitches if they hatin, what they lack (yuh)

Vission the top bitch fuckin up a cop 45 where the guys at
Hold up Imma just come right back
By the day not the don clockin on high stacks (cash)
By the night pulling the thots up high in the club got shots like neistat (flash)
Haters on me stuck like glue I'm like f*ck you even out with a tic tac (ay)
Chitchat don't care about opinions
Small and yellow f*ck off help myself like a minion
(Ay) I been alive mask off disguise no bape still fly like a fuckin kite to the moon buzz lightyear to infinity and Beyond bitch with no brain just fucking up a pond, all pros like tyler don't rock those cons
Execration on a bitch no ls call potter to fly and go pick up his wand
1 2 3 4 poof gone ended your muthafuckin career
Heres to the rise of that young bitch boy we all betta start that drink for cheers 
I wanna and gonna finish em like Ronda get paper just like Willy Wonka I'm gonna get fire like sauna got it from My momma to the head rona call it beers
Do what i want like uzi ay
Think you know shit amuse me ay
Like my vissions blocked I'm tryna go through sorry, excuse me ay
F*ck a diss
Bottled issa bliss
My own boss and no shit to do no record label no msfts
I got no bitches above me (huh)
They be like gods they judge me (huh)
Actin up like issa dummy
Be sweet like a gummy (ay)
Positivity I don't hate him I don't hate her, send me a prayer
Don't f*ck with the haters ayt Imma bounce i'll catch ya later (bitch)

(Ay) F*ck a diss
Bottled issa bliss (f*ck em)
Yungin stuntin frontin who that boy who him is (who him is)
(Ay) F*ck a diss
Bottled issa bliss (f*ck em)
Yungin stuntin frontin who that boy who him is (who him is)
Called her rancher like a whole snack (whole snack)
The gang dont sell work aint got no crack (coco)
I pull up like twice call it callback (callback)
No joy out these holes ay what they lack (yuh)
What they lack, (huh) what they lack
Don't f*ck with bitches if they hatin, what they lack (yuh)
What they lack, (huh) what they lack
Don't f*ck with bitches if they hatin, what they lack (yuh)

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