CYPHER: Kyle Richh, Jenn Carter & Tata (PART 2) 41, Kyle Richh, Jenn Carter & TaTa

[Intro: Tata]
Huh, back again, Grah

(Verse 1: TaTa)
Look, right now I’m high up in the air
All my thoughts rot in my brain
My anxiety through the roof, I swear I hate the fucking planet
I just, hate it when it rains, where was you when it was raining on me?
I was in pain, all these niggas just kept-
Money attracts the girls you want, struggle attracts the girls you need
I don’t brag about this shit, but it’s so many people I-
But where they at when I’m in need, nowhere to be found, I’m by myself
I been barley fuckin eating, I eat percs I need some help
Fuck being rich, bitch I need wealth, drugs not good for my health
Every time me and her fuck, I think how she fuck someone else
I think about it, and I cry, I think about it, I get high
I think about it, how she lied, bitch you said he was just a friend
Huh, I walk up in the club, I’m throwing ten
Huh, I’m with my brothers nigga, fuck a friend
Every time when I get mad, I mask up and then I bend
Like bitch I’m throwing up the dub, all these niggas follow trends
And I swear I got no friends, I did it by my doley
Yeah I do shit for niggas, they don’t owe me
I let it rip for niggas, that was the old me
Like fuck this label shit, they tryna own me
And they know I’m one of a kind, so these niggas cannot clone me
That’s a fact nigga, I don’t talk so I just rap nigga
41 like, I put this shit on my back nigga
And that’s no cap nigga, like I be smacked nigga
Grah, look