Lyrics:
You already fuckin know what it is
SSG in this bitch
J A Z in this bitch
Going crazy
I do things that you haven't heard of
I'm just out here puttin
Have you ever thrown
A rue into the fire
Lately i've been lazy
I can't lift a finger let alone build a pyre
I wait here for a smidgeon
But I'm
Schnooty and I'm running up a fat check
If you tryna break bread, where's the baguettes
Schnooty coin, do a quick wallet app check
I'm richer than a bitch
It's crazy cause I really love life yet I'm always struggling
Job, school, people, drugs, hobbies, yeah I'm always juggling
Tryna get through it
to beauty suis-je un Esthète
Imma Imma I’m an Esthete
Imma Imma I’m an Esthete
I believe that everything is perfect
Devoted to beauty
J’suis un Esthète
Imma
here right now
You dig what the fuck I'm saying
Shout Out Cypress
Shout Out Guapo
Shout Out Blanco
We in this mother fucka right now ya dig (Hey alfonso)
My phone just died
And I’m hoping I
Have said my piece
I know it’s like
Weird right now
And I know what I really I wanna hear right now
And you know
The pain of regret
Swallows me whole
And I'm feeling numb
From all the...
Blood on the walls
That seep through the cracks
Well, now that you're gone
Tell me do you really wanna fall in love
You my type I’m really into foreigners
Do you feel what I feel when I’m next to ya
Tell me do you really
You'll never make the drive
Just like to test my pride and see me falter
When you're gone I'll be alright
If I'm not it let's make this easy
If I'm
Hey guys, uh
I'm an aspiring SoundCloud rapper
Uh, #CheckOutMyMusicInTheInstagramComments
I'm the best rapper alive, 2019
Uh, I'm tryna make it in
one like you
But I’d like to see, just what I could be
with or without you
Without you I am fine, without you I am great, without you I’m best
Without
Twice in roll
Again and again
In roll
You know
Ahhhh you know...
I'm cold
Twice in a roll
I Gotta energy feeling myself
I'm in the pressure
Tryna
She said that she miss me
You better forget me
Shaking my head
You can't think that I'm silly
That make up you wear
It ain't making you pretty
Ion
crawling back to you
I can feel my song weigh heavily
And it ain't just you
And it ain't just me
Theres a whole world out waiting for me
I'm on the run
They know I be hittin my target
Good with my hands I'm an artist
I'll pull your chord like a guitarist
I won't stop so don't get me started
We came here
This game ain't free, but i taught it
(Sayin)
It cost a pretty penny, but i bought it
Big jripper, walk in the faucet
Yung jaxs i'm here for deposits
Right now I'm doing so bad I'm on my shit bruh
Think I'm bout to hit a couple licks up
I'm pulling in fast to make that pickup
It ain't a drill
dry land
And I won't go around thinking that I'm your only one
The sins of the father
Visited on the daughter
The sins of the mother
Bearing down
Face it
We're just not the same no more
I swear I'm losing patience
Running out of time don't hit my line you in the past tense
Rear view
I just hope
Ayo, I'm tryna Freestyle right now bro
Yo, Stoney
Stoney
Stoney chill bro, oh, oh
Whewww, damn
Ayo I bet nobody can hop on this beat right now though
(Adlibs at beginning)
I'm tired of starin' I shoot at his eye
AR-15 he ready to die
NLE Choppa that nigga's a GOAT
I'm Kodak Black lemme drive
on the right side
I’m just so tired of playing all of these games they’re all the same
When people light the fuse they ignite the damn flame
Today today
I’m
quick but I'm a halcyonaphile
For the place you replaced, drifted away for miles
Like an island rendezvous, I can tell by your face
That you miss me for
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