(Beat from "What The Price" by Migos)
Yeah, Yeah
No I got 2 tissues
When I don't have my box of tissues
Wdadgafge miss you hfsfhgdf
They been actin' like it's my fault
But I just say hoe
Then I just sit back and think about what they all said
If you hadn't done that to her maybe you'd still be with her
Obviously, all her friends left you in the dust
And think about what a fuckin' straight fact
Wait, hol' up as I say
Fuck up all you bitches who been bitchin' so heavily
And I can't see the daylight ahead of me
Which has got me all fucked up
I think I'm gonna slide over, steal your bitch
Fuck her in the bathroom
Then move on, get my game on, move to a different fame
Give me some more lines
Maybe I'll get bigger and better at the same time
Yeah, at the same time
Yeah, come up with a few more hundred
Make more than a couple dimes
This time I'm gonna do it right the first time
Cause I'm missin' this shit
All the people saying fuck you
Now I'm sittin here like "the same to you"
And I don;t want someone who can only make pizza dough
I want someone who'll keep it real
Someone I can trust
I want someone who ain't gonnna fuss about any of this
I'm becomin' a beast and I feast on your hate, yeah
It just fuels me to be the best I can be
Imma always stay true to me
I hate fuckin' lies and I hate fuckin' lies
I just wanna keep doing this shit to the fullest
I don't need no bullshit, I ain't afraid to throw a couple fists
Nor do I care if you're gettin' vicious
Call me the TRUJU
Maybe you won't turn black and blue
'Cause I can make a fool out of you
But you better bet Imma do what I say I'm gonna do
All the way yeah
All the way people be fuckin' me over
Knockin' me over
I just say fuck em' move em' lose em' in the rearview
Just stay, just stay
Straight talk to my fuckin' grind
Know the song don't got a lot of rhymes
No, no but it's gonna make me more than a couple dimes
Just non of you gonna get any of it
Haters who have fucked me over with your little scams and deals
And 'bout how you think you know how I feel
Imma have to ask you to kneel
Pray to god that you don't actually feel how I feel
So just be careful yeah
Just be careful what you wish for 'cause it could be just as bad as getting the door slammed in your face
So you better set up a new fucking case
(Outro)
Imma run you dry
I'll beat the shit out of you like a fucking fly
I don't want no shit
I don't want no fucking fits
Yeah, Yeah
No I got 2 tissues
When I don't have my box of tissues
Wdadgafge miss you hfsfhgdf
They been actin' like it's my fault
But I just say hoe
Then I just sit back and think about what they all said
If you hadn't done that to her maybe you'd still be with her
Obviously, all her friends left you in the dust
And think about what a fuckin' straight fact
Wait, hol' up as I say
Fuck up all you bitches who been bitchin' so heavily
And I can't see the daylight ahead of me
Which has got me all fucked up
I think I'm gonna slide over, steal your bitch
Fuck her in the bathroom
Then move on, get my game on, move to a different fame
Give me some more lines
Maybe I'll get bigger and better at the same time
Yeah, at the same time
Yeah, come up with a few more hundred
Make more than a couple dimes
This time I'm gonna do it right the first time
Cause I'm missin' this shit
All the people saying fuck you
Now I'm sittin here like "the same to you"
And I don;t want someone who can only make pizza dough
I want someone who'll keep it real
Someone I can trust
I want someone who ain't gonnna fuss about any of this
I'm becomin' a beast and I feast on your hate, yeah
It just fuels me to be the best I can be
Imma always stay true to me
I hate fuckin' lies and I hate fuckin' lies
I just wanna keep doing this shit to the fullest
I don't need no bullshit, I ain't afraid to throw a couple fists
Nor do I care if you're gettin' vicious
Call me the TRUJU
Maybe you won't turn black and blue
'Cause I can make a fool out of you
But you better bet Imma do what I say I'm gonna do
All the way yeah
All the way people be fuckin' me over
Knockin' me over
I just say fuck em' move em' lose em' in the rearview
Just stay, just stay
Straight talk to my fuckin' grind
Know the song don't got a lot of rhymes
No, no but it's gonna make me more than a couple dimes
Just non of you gonna get any of it
Haters who have fucked me over with your little scams and deals
And 'bout how you think you know how I feel
Imma have to ask you to kneel
Pray to god that you don't actually feel how I feel
So just be careful yeah
Just be careful what you wish for 'cause it could be just as bad as getting the door slammed in your face
So you better set up a new fucking case
(Outro)
Imma run you dry
I'll beat the shit out of you like a fucking fly
I don't want no shit
I don't want no fucking fits
( Jack Unkauf )
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