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I can not fuck with these snakes, they fake
I cut my grass everyday
Right out the way I’m avoiding the
And I know I’m not gang, but I’ll carry a K

Yeah, I came from down under
Callin’ me up for some favors
Said, “You got the wrong number”
Hungry when I seen you eatin’
But you never sharin’ nothin’
Took you in like you was family
But you never cared about me
Yeah, you never cared about me

So all of this time, to take mine just to waste it
All of my life my whole mind just been caged in
I’m writing these words keep a on these pages
I’m so watch what you sayin’
‘Causе shit, I’m the baddest that you heard of
You rеst in piss and be heard of by no one
Tryna take while you playin’
Turn you to dust, and throw 6 feet of dirt on

I can not fuck with these snakes, they fake
I cut my grass everyday
Right out the way I’m avoiding the
And I know I’m not gang, but I’ll carry a K
Now they wanna fuck, ’cause I’m poppin’
Random bitches in my DM I’m blockin’
Thirsty as fuck for no reason, like stop it
Your age is younger than the count of your bodies

And that shit is gross, fo’sho
You fuckin’ ’em, coast to coast
You hittin’ ’em, blow for blow
Like, toe-to-toe
Thots straight doin’ the most
So why would I fuck with these hoes?
They overgrown, overgrown
Out her mind, she might overdose
Got these bitches, call me Romeo

Shit, I gotta win
‘Cause there’s nothin’ else I wanna do in this bitch
This world is a mess
I don’t gotta chase records
I know I’m the one that be pushin’ this hits
Hundred percent
Bro said, let’s go hit a lick
He want vanilla, that’s not what I meant
Fiene’s always knockin’, they want some more product
My stove always jumpin’
Need my oven mitts

Shit, it’s all luxury, yuh, lifestyle
20 for the show, I need right now
Said he talk slick, need more rounds
Shit, my chop turn his block to a ghost town

Shit, it’s all luxury, yuh, lifestyle
20 for the show, I need right now
Said he talk slick, need more rounds
Shit, my chop turn his block to a ghost town

Yeah, I came from down under
Callin’ me up for some favors
Said, “You got the wrong number”
Hungry when I seen you eatin’
But you never sharin’ nothin’
Took you in like you was family
But you never cared about me
Yeah, you never cared about me

Two bad bitch, and they both laid back, huh
I think they twins
I pulled up in a new Maybach
They wanna get in
Check my coat, they check my tag
It’s a whole ass
Fuck one set, need double them racks
Still talkin’ ’bout twins

Two bad bitch, and they both laid back, huh
I think they twins
I pulled up in a new Maybach
They wanna get in
Check my coat, they check my tag
It’s a whole ass
Fuck one set, need double them racks
Still talkin’ ’bout twins

I came from down under
Callin’ me up for some favors
Said, “You got the wrong number”
Hungry when I seen you eatin’
But you never sharin’ nothin’
Took you in like you was family
But you never cared about me
Yeah, you never cared about me

I can not fuck with these snakes, they fake
I cut my grass everyday
Right out the way I’m avoiding the
And I know I’m not gang, but I’ll carry a K

Yeah, I came from down under
Callin’ me up for some favors
Said, “You got the wrong number”
Hungry when I seen you eatin’
But you never sharin’ nothin’
Took you in like you was family
But you never cared about me
Yeah, you never cared about me

So all of this time, to take mine just to waste it
All of my life my whole mind just been caged in
I’m writing these words keep a on these pages
I’m so watch what you sayin’
‘Causе shit, I’m the baddest that you heard of
You rеst in piss and be heard of by no one
Tryna take while you playin’
Turn you to dust, and throw 6 feet of dirt on

I can not fuck with these snakes, they fake
I cut my grass everyday
Right out the way I’m avoiding the
And I know I’m not gang, but I’ll carry a K
Now they wanna fuck, ’cause I’m poppin’
Random bitches in my DM I’m blockin’
Thirsty as fuck for no reason, like stop it
Your age is younger than the count of your bodies

And that shit is gross, fo’sho
You fuckin’ ’em, coast to coast
You hittin’ ’em, blow for blow
Like, toe-to-toe
Thots straight doin’ the most
So why would I fuck with these hoes?
They overgrown, overgrown
Out her mind, she might overdose
Got these bitches, call me Romeo

Shit, I gotta win
‘Cause there’s nothin’ else I wanna do in this bitch
This world is a mess
I don’t gotta chase records
I know I’m the one that be pushin’ this hits
Hundred percent
Bro said, let’s go hit a lick
He want vanilla, that’s not what I meant
Fiene’s always knockin’, they want some more product
My stove always jumpin’
Need my oven mitts

Shit, it’s all luxury, yuh, lifestyle
20 for the show, I need right now
Said he talk slick, need more rounds
Shit, my chop turn his block to a ghost town

Shit, it’s all luxury, yuh, lifestyle
20 for the show, I need right now
Said he talk slick, need more rounds
Shit, my chop turn his block to a ghost town

Yeah, I came from down under
Callin’ me up for some favors
Said, “You got the wrong number”
Hungry when I seen you eatin’
But you never sharin’ nothin’
Took you in like you was family
But you never cared about me
Yeah, you never cared about me

Two bad bitch, and they both laid back, huh
I think they twins
I pulled up in a new Maybach
They wanna get in
Check my coat, they check my tag
It’s a whole ass
Fuck one set, need double them racks
Still talkin’ ’bout twins

Two bad bitch, and they both laid back, huh
I think they twins
I pulled up in a new Maybach
They wanna get in
Check my coat, they check my tag
It’s a whole ass
Fuck one set, need double them racks
Still talkin’ ’bout twins

I came from down under
Callin’ me up for some favors
Said, “You got the wrong number”
Hungry when I seen you eatin’
But you never sharin’ nothin’
Took you in like you was family
But you never cared about me
Yeah, you never cared about me