[Verse 1: Bingx]
I don't do this shit for you, do this shit for me
And I'm sick of being used, no more shit for free
Man I live inside a booth, 20 years a week
Boy, I'm pistol peak
That's the truth
I don't miss a thing
Better kiss the ring
Boy I been the king
And my bitch a queen
Life a Livin' dream
Bouta' catch a body on a record if you disagree
Disbelief, that's the look they give me when I rip the beat
I don't take a shot, I make it hit then hit em' with defeat
[Chorus: Bingx]
Stripes though
Stripes
Making hits, it's somethin' light though
Light
Y'all couldn't see me with my eyes closed
Right?
You say some shit you ain't the type though
Right?
You lie low
I don't do this shit for you, do this shit for me
And I'm sick of being used, no more shit for free
Man I live inside a booth, 20 years a week
Boy, I'm pistol peak
That's the truth
I don't miss a thing
Better kiss the ring
Boy I been the king
And my bitch a queen
Life a Livin' dream
Bouta' catch a body on a record if you disagree
Disbelief, that's the look they give me when I rip the beat
I don't take a shot, I make it hit then hit em' with defeat
[Chorus: Bingx]
Stripes though
Stripes
Making hits, it's somethin' light though
Light
Y'all couldn't see me with my eyes closed
Right?
You say some shit you ain't the type though
Right?
You lie low
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