[Intro]
Everybody's dead and it's all my fault!
[Chorus]
If you talk more shit then I'ma put your ass on lockdown
Pull up to the clique like you better bring the wock now
Soon it gon' be Thursday where we all pull up into the town
Bitches call me stupid how I'm switching up my pronouns
Sometimes I make music with some words I cannot pronounce
Sometimes I get too many racks and then I start to loose count
Bitch I copped this prada bag without needing a discount
Ed hardy jeans and 3 bands in my bank account
[Verse 1]
Expensive ass jeans that I copped you cannot buy em
I’ll beat the fuck out anyone, my hands are fucking bi, yuh
Bitch my hands non-binary don’t fuck with girls or guys, nah
10k in 12 hours bitch I feel like isaacwhy, yuh
Copped sum twiki tickets just so i could steal the show
If I'm being realistic I'm pretty broke and I thought we’d all know
I'm a quiet little kid, I never spoken to no hoe
But I'm still making shit music on hard beats with my silly flows
[Verse 2]
If you think my music shits, just wait 'till I drop the good stuff
Bitches wanna be like me and I said "nah it’s too tough"
Everybody doubted me until I fuckin' stood up
And released all the shit I just been keeping up inside the vault
Pull up to the function and your bitch say “omg it’s bl6ke”
“Every time we party here your music is all the I play”
“Every time your on the aux everyone’s asking for your name”
All these bitches on me I start to feel like my name Gucci Mane
[Bridge]
Just let me do all my shit, don’t gotta step in or fight
Like this ain’t properly mixed, or you ain’t doin' it right
I’ll go and fuck on your bitch and I'll be doing twice
Throwing me in a ditch, you just do nothing but bite
[Chorus]
If you talk more shit then I'ma put your ass on lock, da-da-down
Pull up to the clique like you better bring the wock now
Soon it gon' be Thursday where we all pull up into the town
Bitches call me stupid how I'm switching up my pronouns
Sometimes I make music with some words I cannot pronounce
Sometimes I get too many racks and then I start to loose count
Bitch I copped this prada bag without needing a discount
Ed hardy jeans and 3 bands in my bank account
[Chorus]
If you talk more shit then I'ma put your ass on lockdown
Pull up to the clique like you better bring the wock now
Soon it gon' be Thursday where we all pull up into the town
Bitches call me stupid how I'm switching up my pronouns
If you talk more shit then I'ma put your ass on lockdown
Pull up to the clique like you better bring the wock now
Soon it gon' be Thursday where we all pull up into the town
Bitches call me stupid how I'm switching up my pronouns
Everybody's dead and it's all my fault!
[Chorus]
If you talk more shit then I'ma put your ass on lockdown
Pull up to the clique like you better bring the wock now
Soon it gon' be Thursday where we all pull up into the town
Bitches call me stupid how I'm switching up my pronouns
Sometimes I make music with some words I cannot pronounce
Sometimes I get too many racks and then I start to loose count
Bitch I copped this prada bag without needing a discount
Ed hardy jeans and 3 bands in my bank account
[Verse 1]
Expensive ass jeans that I copped you cannot buy em
I’ll beat the fuck out anyone, my hands are fucking bi, yuh
Bitch my hands non-binary don’t fuck with girls or guys, nah
10k in 12 hours bitch I feel like isaacwhy, yuh
Copped sum twiki tickets just so i could steal the show
If I'm being realistic I'm pretty broke and I thought we’d all know
I'm a quiet little kid, I never spoken to no hoe
But I'm still making shit music on hard beats with my silly flows
[Verse 2]
If you think my music shits, just wait 'till I drop the good stuff
Bitches wanna be like me and I said "nah it’s too tough"
Everybody doubted me until I fuckin' stood up
And released all the shit I just been keeping up inside the vault
Pull up to the function and your bitch say “omg it’s bl6ke”
“Every time we party here your music is all the I play”
“Every time your on the aux everyone’s asking for your name”
All these bitches on me I start to feel like my name Gucci Mane
[Bridge]
Just let me do all my shit, don’t gotta step in or fight
Like this ain’t properly mixed, or you ain’t doin' it right
I’ll go and fuck on your bitch and I'll be doing twice
Throwing me in a ditch, you just do nothing but bite
[Chorus]
If you talk more shit then I'ma put your ass on lock, da-da-down
Pull up to the clique like you better bring the wock now
Soon it gon' be Thursday where we all pull up into the town
Bitches call me stupid how I'm switching up my pronouns
Sometimes I make music with some words I cannot pronounce
Sometimes I get too many racks and then I start to loose count
Bitch I copped this prada bag without needing a discount
Ed hardy jeans and 3 bands in my bank account
[Chorus]
If you talk more shit then I'ma put your ass on lockdown
Pull up to the clique like you better bring the wock now
Soon it gon' be Thursday where we all pull up into the town
Bitches call me stupid how I'm switching up my pronouns
If you talk more shit then I'ma put your ass on lockdown
Pull up to the clique like you better bring the wock now
Soon it gon' be Thursday where we all pull up into the town
Bitches call me stupid how I'm switching up my pronouns
( bl6ke )
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