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reclusive (feat. jaydes)
by Vulgar Vain
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(Yo Silo killed this shit)
(We were meant to be I know it)
(You have no heart)
I get to the bread bitch, to the honeybuns
Yea, all I need is you to help me count it up (yea)
I don't hang with bums
Knew you was the one, day one (day one)
If it isn't you, baby I'm done
Time to run it up, fuck it up, so fast you can't see me
Finna' take yo bitch out, gimme head like beanie
I'm on snap getting chats in bikinis
Finna' fuck then I'm gone (phew)
Bitch i'm Houdini
I'm just counting up bread, like it's Subway (yea yea)
I'm with the goons spraying truth on yo' subway (subway)
Yea, Grown man, hating on yo' lunchbreak
Finna' pull up, hear my track in yo' Hyundai (pft, bitch)
Summer slam bitch, like i'm Randy (like i'm Randy)
Paycheck in a flash, bad bitches think I'm scamming
I don't wanna hear you talk, baby take off yo' panties
I'm not romantic, now she can't stand me (yea)
CVS trip, One Step - Plan B
Cheetah print belt bitch, looking fancy
Cause I move like a cheetah
Put that shit on, and they follow the leader
Keep my headphones on, I don't fuck with you people
(Yea, yea)
I'm reclusive lil' bitch, used to this shit
And I don't talk to these pussyboy's, I don't give a shit
Stay in my circle, counting up getting rich (yea)
Canadian Goose on my coat
And I'm so sick, I'm getting cold
My money underwater, the way that shit flow
Got a bad bitch, from the UK, cheerio
I told that bitch cheerio
Baby I can't trust no hoes
(Yea)
I don't even trust you
Yea you difficult, you really hard to love too
Girl you too keep, booted off this blunt too
Shout-out to my sides, give the money to the guys
This bitch always fucking with my mental like it's okay
Baby I'm addicted to your love, like that shit cocaine
I knew that I wanted you, before you even knew me
This shit getting stupid, can't tell that you use me
You keep pushing me, like just let me get on my 2 feet
When I'm off, I'm just talking to you to be reclusive
My arms is secluded
Money like I'm used to it
I think of myself but I just hate I think of you too
You keep pushing me, like just let me get on my 2 feet
When I'm off, I'm just talking to you to be reclusive
My arms is secluded
Money like I'm used to it
I think of myself but I just hate I think of you too
(Think of you too)
(Yea, Yea)
(Yo Silo killed this shit)
(We were meant to be I know it)
(You have no heart)
I get to the bread bitch, to the honeybuns
Yea, all I need is you to help me count it up (yea)
I don't hang with bums
Knew you was the one, day one (day one)
If it isn't you, baby I'm done
Time to run it up, fuck it up, so fast you can't see me
Finna' take yo bitch out, gimme head like beanie
I'm on snap getting chats in bikinis
Finna' fuck then I'm gone (phew)
Bitch i'm Houdini
I'm just counting up bread, like it's Subway (yea yea)
I'm with the goons spraying truth on yo' subway (subway)
Yea, Grown man, hating on yo' lunchbreak
Finna' pull up, hear my track in yo' Hyundai (pft, bitch)
Summer slam bitch, like i'm Randy (like i'm Randy)
Paycheck in a flash, bad bitches think I'm scamming
I don't wanna hear you talk, baby take off yo' panties
I'm not romantic, now she can't stand me (yea)
CVS trip, One Step - Plan B
Cheetah print belt bitch, looking fancy
Cause I move like a cheetah
Put that shit on, and they follow the leader
Keep my headphones on, I don't fuck with you people
(Yea, yea)
I'm reclusive lil' bitch, used to this shit
And I don't talk to these pussyboy's, I don't give a shit
Stay in my circle, counting up getting rich (yea)
Canadian Goose on my coat
And I'm so sick, I'm getting cold
My money underwater, the way that shit flow
Got a bad bitch, from the UK, cheerio
I told that bitch cheerio
Baby I can't trust no hoes
(Yea)
I don't even trust you
Yea you difficult, you really hard to love too
Girl you too keep, booted off this blunt too
Shout-out to my sides, give the money to the guys
This bitch always fucking with my mental like it's okay
Baby I'm addicted to your love, like that shit cocaine
I knew that I wanted you, before you even knew me
This shit getting stupid, can't tell that you use me
You keep pushing me, like just let me get on my 2 feet
When I'm off, I'm just talking to you to be reclusive
My arms is secluded
Money like I'm used to it
I think of myself but I just hate I think of you too
You keep pushing me, like just let me get on my 2 feet
When I'm off, I'm just talking to you to be reclusive
My arms is secluded
Money like I'm used to it
I think of myself but I just hate I think of you too
(Think of you too)
(Yea, Yea)
