[Intro: Alex Russell]
Ay
Started from nothin', these bitches are buggin'
Fuck it
Fuck it
Fuck it
They blowin' my phone like I'm owin' 'em somethin'
Fuck it
Fuck it
Fuck it
[Chorus: Alex Russell]
Started from nothin', these bitches are buggin'
They blowin' my phone like I'm owin' 'em somethin'
Ain't own no one shit, this is [?] I can [?]
Spent so damn long tryna hustle the brick
Ain't pushin' dope, I've been pushin' some hits
If you want problems, got boys with the shits
Oh, that's your bitch? Why she sendin' me pictures?
She comin' right through just to swallow this–
[Verse 1: Alex Russell]
Swallow my drink, tryna be big news
Pictures of me, yell, "I'm on Fox," in this bitch
No boxin' in, I'm unboxin' myself
No dad to raise me, you put me through hell
No, I ain't lazy, been tryna be well
But y'all only not careful, my ass on the shelf
Backwards as hell, shoot me with bullets
You still couldn't kill up the lies that they felt
[?] only been big wrecks
But you know that I'm tryna get there
You pop off, better be ready with the shits, yeah
Have your whole squad lookin' pissed, yeah
You really think your bitch been kidnapped
She just told me she tryna get her shit smashed
Got her back and neck hurt, no whiplash
Leavin' my crib lookin' like she mismatched
Ay
Started from nothin', these bitches are buggin'
Fuck it
Fuck it
Fuck it
They blowin' my phone like I'm owin' 'em somethin'
Fuck it
Fuck it
Fuck it
[Chorus: Alex Russell]
Started from nothin', these bitches are buggin'
They blowin' my phone like I'm owin' 'em somethin'
Ain't own no one shit, this is [?] I can [?]
Spent so damn long tryna hustle the brick
Ain't pushin' dope, I've been pushin' some hits
If you want problems, got boys with the shits
Oh, that's your bitch? Why she sendin' me pictures?
She comin' right through just to swallow this–
[Verse 1: Alex Russell]
Swallow my drink, tryna be big news
Pictures of me, yell, "I'm on Fox," in this bitch
No boxin' in, I'm unboxin' myself
No dad to raise me, you put me through hell
No, I ain't lazy, been tryna be well
But y'all only not careful, my ass on the shelf
Backwards as hell, shoot me with bullets
You still couldn't kill up the lies that they felt
[?] only been big wrecks
But you know that I'm tryna get there
You pop off, better be ready with the shits, yeah
Have your whole squad lookin' pissed, yeah
You really think your bitch been kidnapped
She just told me she tryna get her shit smashed
Got her back and neck hurt, no whiplash
Leavin' my crib lookin' like she mismatched
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