Sucks To Be You (feat. LX)
H-Man
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Think I was done, lil' bitch boy? Just getting started, shit I was busy playing with my new toys Back now, and I'm on it, bitch F*ck boys tellin' me I'm fake, man Say I got no honesty, huh? Sucks to be you and your fake fans Cause I'm done with the modesty, yeah Made in the heat, with no AC Played on the streets, where they raise beef Tasted defeat, like a baby Kept the receipt, and it saved me Kept the receipt, and it made me Quick on my feet, like I'm AB Clutch and elite, like I'm KD Best on the field, like I'm Brady Sick with my rhymes, like I'm Shady F*ck, I ain't lyin', look, I'm shaky Wise with my speech, like I'm eighty Dumb on the beat, like I'm Jay-Z Eye on the crown, like it's lazy High on the sound, on the great leaf Grind for the pounds, but in KGs Wild with my hounds, like I'm Rabies Shit that we on, leave you hazy Word to my jawn, shit, where's he? Lost in the smoke, seein' glassy Ball till he broke, call em Jazzy Fucks wanna know, "Where your ladies?" Eye on my screen, lemme state, please Just got a pic, and its racy Thong on your bitch, and it's lacy Sucks to be you Feel my vibe Coming through Only rolling with the crew Give a f*ck about you Huh I been cooking in the stu So you know what imma do Hop on the track Like a fucking jack rabbit Bitches really fucking weird Tryna kick me like a habit I ain't never giving up But damn I done had it Bout to make a couple bands And get right back at it Yeah I been sticking to the script You niggas really make me sick How you Claiming you a man Poppin fly on the gram You a stone cold bitch You going out bad And It's really fucking sad But if you wanna talk shit Imma hit you in ya mit And put ya body in a bag Now Listen real close cause I'm only gonna say this once If you want war Then you better be toting some guns My Arsenal is crazy you really will be tf done Sucks to be you but damn I'm having fun Yeah, when you were busy bitchin' bout no flights I was busy cookin' up this dope like Long nights, gotta serve it to the folks like No fights when this light in their hope pipe Game of Thrones, bitch boys sayin' pick me "Pay my loans, I'm your own", so they hit me Shit is toxic, man, call 'em Britney I don't wear the crown, but it fit me F*ck bout your bitch, and your fake friends F*ck bout your crew, and your fake trends Luck got me through, I ain't make friends F*ck, broke the rules, when they ain't bend Play with my fate, till my name trends Pray with my faith, till the pain ends Made for this game, take a break, man Sucks to be you, till the game ends, bitch It's H
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Written by: Alexis Campbell, Haris Mohiuddin
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