[Intro: Afourteen]
Yuh, yuh, uh, yuh, yuh, yuh
[Verse 1: Afourteen]
Aye, she a minute made slut, drink the nut up
Shawty chillin', tryna fuck wit' us, they cannot tame us (Nah)
Keep the glizzy on the hip, I run like chopstick
Turn around, one-eighty in this bitch into a pop chick (Uh, okay, fuck you talkin'-)
Pull up for my Cash App and then she throw the cat back, okay
Body flipper, the black rain did 'em
Raf Simon, man, I hit 'em wit' the Black A
I'm stealin' like a fuckin' bad dealer, okay
That's my act of kindness, I give her my dick
Pull up in the fuckin' whip
And I'm bumpin' tied lips
Aye, you a treesh
You can't fuckin' look at me like that, I'll knock out all ya teeth
Gotta put the mask up on the head to go and be discreet
Breakin' bones and clippin' wings, got body bags for every week
And your ho' hittin' my phone, might push my dick against her cheek
[Bridge 1: Afourteen]
Uh, fuck, and I gotta-
One, two, three, four
[Verse 2: Afourteen]
I can't fucking see things that you want me to go see
But I guess that's never fuckin' easy for you anyway
Pull up wit' a gun wit' intention to go away
And I'm gonna shoot myself until you fuckin' see my brain
And I, I walk and I can't see right
Fly, I fly but my wings don't work
Yuh, yuh, uh, yuh, yuh, yuh
[Verse 1: Afourteen]
Aye, she a minute made slut, drink the nut up
Shawty chillin', tryna fuck wit' us, they cannot tame us (Nah)
Keep the glizzy on the hip, I run like chopstick
Turn around, one-eighty in this bitch into a pop chick (Uh, okay, fuck you talkin'-)
Pull up for my Cash App and then she throw the cat back, okay
Body flipper, the black rain did 'em
Raf Simon, man, I hit 'em wit' the Black A
I'm stealin' like a fuckin' bad dealer, okay
That's my act of kindness, I give her my dick
Pull up in the fuckin' whip
And I'm bumpin' tied lips
Aye, you a treesh
You can't fuckin' look at me like that, I'll knock out all ya teeth
Gotta put the mask up on the head to go and be discreet
Breakin' bones and clippin' wings, got body bags for every week
And your ho' hittin' my phone, might push my dick against her cheek
[Bridge 1: Afourteen]
Uh, fuck, and I gotta-
One, two, three, four
[Verse 2: Afourteen]
I can't fucking see things that you want me to go see
But I guess that's never fuckin' easy for you anyway
Pull up wit' a gun wit' intention to go away
And I'm gonna shoot myself until you fuckin' see my brain
And I, I walk and I can't see right
Fly, I fly but my wings don't work
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