[Chorus]
Oh my, it seems I'm in a pinch
Fighting demons
While I'm tryna dig myself out of a ditch
I've been spitting since eleven
But I've never had a lisp
Storm the city
We might set a couple fires, then we split
[Verse]
Woah, FBI, its FBY, so I raise up my fist
Woah, RHR, no RNR, cuz we stay in the pits
Hyprlyfe contagious like a fever, you can catch it
Think you set the bar, I take it and break it in half
Slit my wrist and my neck too
Dump the blood all on the wheels
Paint the seats red too
Its a fact that I snapped on this
And the next too
How you praying for my downfall
And my success too
It don't make any sense
Turn from your dеgenerate ways and rеpent
You either make Benjis or barely a cent
You went for the kill and made barely a dent
Incinerate your white picket fence
Some of y'all need to stop living in the past tense
I run money marathons, you running sprints
I step on my opps and I'm leaving my print
Are you geeked huh
Are you turnt huh
Af we creep yuh
You get murked uh
Its a weekday
Get to work
Its a green day
Money smurfed
[Chorus]
Oh my, it seems I'm in a pinch
Fighting demons
While I'm tryna dig myself out of a ditch
I've been spitting since eleven
But I've never had a lisp
Storm the city
We might set a couple fires, then we split
Oh my, it seems I'm in a pinch
Fighting demons
While I'm tryna dig myself out of a ditch
I've been spitting since eleven
But I've never had a lisp
Storm the city
We might set a couple fires, then we split
Oh my, it seems I'm in a pinch
Fighting demons
While I'm tryna dig myself out of a ditch
I've been spitting since eleven
But I've never had a lisp
Storm the city
We might set a couple fires, then we split
[Verse]
Woah, FBI, its FBY, so I raise up my fist
Woah, RHR, no RNR, cuz we stay in the pits
Hyprlyfe contagious like a fever, you can catch it
Think you set the bar, I take it and break it in half
Slit my wrist and my neck too
Dump the blood all on the wheels
Paint the seats red too
Its a fact that I snapped on this
And the next too
How you praying for my downfall
And my success too
It don't make any sense
Turn from your dеgenerate ways and rеpent
You either make Benjis or barely a cent
You went for the kill and made barely a dent
Incinerate your white picket fence
Some of y'all need to stop living in the past tense
I run money marathons, you running sprints
I step on my opps and I'm leaving my print
Are you geeked huh
Are you turnt huh
Af we creep yuh
You get murked uh
Its a weekday
Get to work
Its a green day
Money smurfed
[Chorus]
Oh my, it seems I'm in a pinch
Fighting demons
While I'm tryna dig myself out of a ditch
I've been spitting since eleven
But I've never had a lisp
Storm the city
We might set a couple fires, then we split
Oh my, it seems I'm in a pinch
Fighting demons
While I'm tryna dig myself out of a ditch
I've been spitting since eleven
But I've never had a lisp
Storm the city
We might set a couple fires, then we split
( Arsxn )
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