Insta Live FattMack
"Insta Live" by FattMack, released in 2022, is a #HipHop track that explores themes of social media fame, personal struggles, and authenticity. The lyrics reflect the pressure of online personas versus real life, highlighting the disconnect in modern relationships. Its catchy beats and clever wordplay resonate with a generation navigating digital culture.
[Intro]
Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye
[Chorus]
I’m in love with hundreds, thumbing through these thousands
I’m getting too much money, bae come help me count it
I was looking round’ for love, I think I finally found it
Made it out of public housing, I whip out, she bouncing on it
You’re ashamed to hit my line cause’ I got down, you left me lonely
And now I’m lit for life, if I sip, I buy the pint
Exotic Pills, Designer Life, When Lexi leave, I’m calling Kylie
I keep my gun while I’m outside, I pop my pills on insta live
[Verse 1]
I’m riding round’ in a Tesla with a switch, Tryna’ electric slide
Spin down nigga street with hella hеat, and leave him petrifiеd
Yeah, I know my old hoe wished she stayed with me and held me down
Watch me count a hundred bands, I ran out of rubber bands
I thumb through this money, they ain’t love me, I had nothing then
She gon’ drop her draws, I lay it down, but she wanna fuck me then
I just did her dirty, she won’t never love another man
My partner thirty, he’s a rapist, But he got perkie ten’s
Niggas tryna’ copy me, they’re watching me through 3-D lenses
I get higher every time I let you kill my spirit
I stopped dropping trillers rapping, niggas stealing lyrics
Once I finally touch a mil, you know I’m disappearing
I know you ain’t picture me this turnt, I did this shit for real
I was at the bottom of the barrel, now I’m lit for real
We come through shooting everybody there, this life ain’t fucking fair
It was plenty times I needed help, it wasn’t nobody there
Aye, Aye, Aye, Aye
[Chorus]
I’m in love with hundreds, thumbing through these thousands
I’m getting too much money, bae come help me count it
I was looking round’ for love, I think I finally found it
Made it out of public housing, I whip out, she bouncing on it
You’re ashamed to hit my line cause’ I got down, you left me lonely
And now I’m lit for life, if I sip, I buy the pint
Exotic Pills, Designer Life, When Lexi leave, I’m calling Kylie
I keep my gun while I’m outside, I pop my pills on insta live
[Verse 1]
I’m riding round’ in a Tesla with a switch, Tryna’ electric slide
Spin down nigga street with hella hеat, and leave him petrifiеd
Yeah, I know my old hoe wished she stayed with me and held me down
Watch me count a hundred bands, I ran out of rubber bands
I thumb through this money, they ain’t love me, I had nothing then
She gon’ drop her draws, I lay it down, but she wanna fuck me then
I just did her dirty, she won’t never love another man
My partner thirty, he’s a rapist, But he got perkie ten’s
Niggas tryna’ copy me, they’re watching me through 3-D lenses
I get higher every time I let you kill my spirit
I stopped dropping trillers rapping, niggas stealing lyrics
Once I finally touch a mil, you know I’m disappearing
I know you ain’t picture me this turnt, I did this shit for real
I was at the bottom of the barrel, now I’m lit for real
We come through shooting everybody there, this life ain’t fucking fair
It was plenty times I needed help, it wasn’t nobody there
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