[Intro]
Hear-hear-
I make-I make songs for you to hear and niggas barely fucking hear 'em
I make these songs for you to hear and niggas barely fucking hear 'em
I make these songs for you to hear and niggas barely fucking hear 'em
I make these songs for you to hear and niggas barely fucking hear 'em
I'm on the other side of fear, I want to fucking disappear
That boy busting here on the one though, no V though (That kid over there, he got what-)
And she sexy-
Uh
[Verse]
Everything is fucking pointless (JEWELX), I'm not even really here
I make these songs for you to hear and niggas bare–, fucking–
O-O-Other side of fear, I want to fucking disappear
I barely fit in with my peers, I ain't been happy in some years
You always fuck with niggas, ho, my niggas know that you a thot
You a bitch we got to drop, o-o-on your ass, you gettin' popped
Yeah, your ass be gettin' shot, my nigga swipe your fucking head off
Won’t tell what about they sayin', and you think I'm fucking playing
Ain't nobody fucking playing, shorty hit my phone again
That bitch mad I'm born to win, I'm back on it now but I'm doing it again
Pull up to the house, it's your home again, I ain't call no one
Ain’t no holding a band
I’m in your crib hoe got no top on, like nigga I’m up in ya’ bed
Hear-hear-
I make-I make songs for you to hear and niggas barely fucking hear 'em
I make these songs for you to hear and niggas barely fucking hear 'em
I make these songs for you to hear and niggas barely fucking hear 'em
I make these songs for you to hear and niggas barely fucking hear 'em
I'm on the other side of fear, I want to fucking disappear
That boy busting here on the one though, no V though (That kid over there, he got what-)
And she sexy-
Uh
[Verse]
Everything is fucking pointless (JEWELX), I'm not even really here
I make these songs for you to hear and niggas bare–, fucking–
O-O-Other side of fear, I want to fucking disappear
I barely fit in with my peers, I ain't been happy in some years
You always fuck with niggas, ho, my niggas know that you a thot
You a bitch we got to drop, o-o-on your ass, you gettin' popped
Yeah, your ass be gettin' shot, my nigga swipe your fucking head off
Won’t tell what about they sayin', and you think I'm fucking playing
Ain't nobody fucking playing, shorty hit my phone again
That bitch mad I'm born to win, I'm back on it now but I'm doing it again
Pull up to the house, it's your home again, I ain't call no one
Ain’t no holding a band
I’m in your crib hoe got no top on, like nigga I’m up in ya’ bed
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