Deadass
Grudges & Anxxiety
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The whiskey wrote this one Call me Capone On the come up, where the f*ck is my throne Sending you out like I'm Karl Malone I deliver the post to your bitch with Patrone Passing you laughing cause this is my home You are not laughing cause you're in my zone You're all alone, you're all alone Now why you alone, oh yeah Lay my game on a bender Like her booty is fat and her waist looking slender Like when I am done I will probably lend her Move on to next cause she look like a Jenner I'm high and you're low and you're bitch is a tenor You need W's? You can call me a vendor Best you sit down, call your public defender Cause I'm running my mouth and assuming your gender Everyone knows that you're set to beginner You sure you're more hungry cause I'm looking thinner It's not a question, you're not cooking dinner Still you run around acting like you're a winner Played the nice guy but you made me a sinner Got me swiping left, I'll call you Tinder Call this game your bitch, say what Funny, cause I'm all up in her Every little thing is trying to beat me today Everybody looking past the feats that we made Every fucking time it's like I see your ass rewind So I try to realign the fucking moves that we made Anxxiety is moving brand new at the gate Anxxiety is moving like he chasing the hate Anxxiety is moving, I'm just playing the game I don't have much to say Get the f*ck out my way Oh god Yeah, you deadass make me flip, I don't wanna talk about it You deadass talking shit and I wonder who allowed it You a dick riding bitch for the clout, you can't hide it Get off my dick, yeah Mother fucker, mother fucker let's play Red Rover Mother fucker, mother fucker send your bitch right over She hopped up on the train so move the f*ck over Might sound insane but I want some closure Might sound real lame but I'm done with you posers Might be in the 7th inning stretch but I'll bring in the closer You're in the fast lane but you're going 55 Saying you're the fucking realest but you're barely alive Saying you're the fucking shit but your career taking a dive Winner, winner, chicken dinner Nah, you turkey, you're a jive It's like I got all of these issues but I didn't tweet about it Like I'm really fucking hungry so I finna eat about it Like you got some beef with me but you don't wanna meat about it Throw that cash up in my bag cause I ain't gonna leave without it Throw your album in the trash cause everyone could live without it Pull your head up out your ass cause you stink, no doubt about it Bitch you clouded Yeah, you deadass make me flip, I don't wanna talk about it You deadass talking shit and I wonder who allowed it You a dick riding bitch for the clout, you can't hide it Get off my dick, yeah Yeah, you deadass make me flip, I don't wanna talk about it You deadass talking shit and I wonder who allowed it You a dick riding bitch for the clout, you can't hide it Get off my dick, yeah Dick riding bitch, you hoe Yeah, if you think this fucking song's about you it probably isn't So f*ck with this Anxxiety, Grudges We on some new shit and we ain't done yet
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Written by: Stetson Whitworth, Tyler Rollins
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