Acid ​mol$ (Ft. Eleanor Forte)

[Intro: mol$ with Eleanor Forte]
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
(Acid on my feet, it burns, the rainbow on me)
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

[Chorus: Eleanor Forte]
Drop like $1,500 all in cash
Pull up, set the GPS, and do the dash
Out my way, I know you tryna get my cash
Ain't no way I'm finna let one of you smash
That boy all talk, I know he talking out his ass
I call up Miso, told them that boy think he fast
That boy walked in healthy, left with several casts
My boy tweaking on the couch, he smoking gas

[Verse 1: mol$]
Add up, add up all the things I do to fuck it all up
I keep losing friends and followers I fought for
All because of insecurities and small stuff
And all you bastards, qu-quit the act, bruh
Money made you stab me in the fucking back, bruh
Used to be a fan of mine and now you act up
"Don't forget your roots, lil' boy, I know yo' ass bluff"
You gon' make me act up
They want reactions, they want some action
They wanna point their finger but they'll never catch up
Don't give reactions, the world is yours, just grab on
There's millions of hearts you haven't touched so don't you pass on