Lyrics:
all of that pain shit now I'm heartless
You want designer, everything, bitch, you must be retarded
I can't love a bitch who wasn't here for when it
countin' my ones, breachin' these aqueducts
Could care less 'bout all these stupid retarded fucks
Run the jewels, 'cause I kill a mic on any LP
I kill
I go retarded like I'm sippin glue
You don't like me, bitch, what you gon' do
Try shit with me and end up in a tomb
Whip out the .9 like we having
end
Old messages looking retarded
I'm stepping back they thinking I'm harden
Confused but not falling for her shit
Can't trust you if you if you having
to parties
Tonight I'm getting lit, man, this shit get retarded
Steppin' out I look hot as a pepper, I'm poppin' it
I gotta get me a bottle
See a groupie, I
They patiently wait on my new shit
My Air Jordan 1s be exclusive
I got a PAWG out in Charlotte, her punane good and the head is retarded
These nxggas
this thing, now raise your glass And close your book, cause we outta class
Man, it's already started, and gettin' real retarded
Gotta finish first, cause
shit
Let's get this party started, I went retarded
I'm gone, shit crashing the after party, not knowing my rights from wrongs
Nobody tell me nothing,
this xan feeling retarded
Perc give me Powers like Austin
You know lil 3am exhausted
But going crazy like mosh pit
You too lazy, not a boss yet
Used
too ass to be rapping, I'm tryna be honest
Say what you want, I'ma do this regardless
Lil' bro off the yercs and he movin' retarded
You mentionin' me,
teachers I'm retarded
Couldn't believe what I'd just heard
Meanwhile everyone else was waiting for finals
I was just sad
Because the teacher didn't teach me
I ain't trippin' at all like Bin Laden
Young Nola from New Orleans where it's terrorizing
These niggas know I go, retarded, smoking on that Bob Marley
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
I was chillin' but a fuckboi got me started
Said he fuckin' with me, he must be retarded
I
try to debate
We gon' finish everything that we started
When I'm in the booth, I go retarded
I am not famous, don't call me an artist
Wait, can't forget
Time to turn the music up an act retarded
Poor me another shot of dat Bacardí
Lights camera action nigga
Say cheese
Bitch I'm locked in on the road,
What have I started?
Am I retarded?
I have to be cold-hearted
Or my heart be found out
When will you die bitch?
You make my wrists itch
I want you
my old crib like "where the party at?" for real
And the all these bitches bout to kill some moves that ain't retarded
Yeah, I got so much time to fill,
play your part
You were what I wanted to be when I grew up, say no more
But that's probably where it started
Lost my mind, went retarded
Now you say
on the bed, that's why your momma left you a ten
Never thought five little niggas jumping on the bed would fall off and bump his head
If you wanna be retarded
BvndboyMakesTheMusic
Hello, class
I'ma show you the effects of getting high
BvndboyMakesTheMusic
I pop a Xan, then I act retarded
Why you keep
ass thotty backstage
I swear it don't never get boring
I'll intent squad got these shows all retarded
I swear it don't never get boring
And knowing god
why i never brought you closer
My heart a goldmine please guard it
That pussy made a nigga retarded
Made me think twice before i departed
Made me regard
he a tweaker but I'm stupid, I'm retarded
They think we on they ass, they crazy we ain't even started
I told bro to chill, he tryna shoot up that girl
retarded
We on Henn, not Bacardi
We walk in, we start the party
We switched up, we smokin' Marleys
You want bags, then come and get them
We in foreigns,
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