[Intro]
Bitch
[Verse]
Yeah, cash make me go insane
Yeah, I pop pills for the pain
On that gas pack and it stank
I done been left in the rain
I had to pray for a new day, yeah
Never date hoes, fake hoes (Bitch)
Backwoods, yeah, we face those
We smoke him, it's case closed
Bang hoes, I don't chase hoes
Plugg rap, so strong
Make love to my song
Money fanned out, it's so long
I'm teen rich, that's what I'm on
Same shit goes on
Racks got her turned on
One more time, I'm done
Keep my head strong, move on
Feds out, I'ma lay low
Playin' with cheese, no queso
I worked hard for this bankroll
Pour that slight shit in my Faygo (Bitch)
High as fuck, spilled lean up on my Trues, yeah
I'm too fucked up, rollin' 'Woods up, finna spill my juice, yeah
Bitch, I'm laid up gettin' sucked up, finna drop the roof, yeah
OG movin' blues, yeah
OT with the crew, yeah
Got some rips in my jeans, rock Amiris too, yeah (Bitch)
I'm at the doc' for the drank but I don't need chicken noodle soup, yeah
Catch you out the loop, yeah
You don't know what to do, yeah
I put pain up in this shit, I hope you feel it too, yeah
Can you make the rain stop? (Hahaha!)
Help me make the pain stop
Cut me way too deep, hurtin' my heart when I had the same spot (Huh)
They hit my phone, "Wanna smoke up?"
I told her, "You should've spoke up" (Huh)
Top dropped gettin' slop top, pourin' fours up 'til my heart stop
Bitch
[Verse]
Yeah, cash make me go insane
Yeah, I pop pills for the pain
On that gas pack and it stank
I done been left in the rain
I had to pray for a new day, yeah
Never date hoes, fake hoes (Bitch)
Backwoods, yeah, we face those
We smoke him, it's case closed
Bang hoes, I don't chase hoes
Plugg rap, so strong
Make love to my song
Money fanned out, it's so long
I'm teen rich, that's what I'm on
Same shit goes on
Racks got her turned on
One more time, I'm done
Keep my head strong, move on
Feds out, I'ma lay low
Playin' with cheese, no queso
I worked hard for this bankroll
Pour that slight shit in my Faygo (Bitch)
High as fuck, spilled lean up on my Trues, yeah
I'm too fucked up, rollin' 'Woods up, finna spill my juice, yeah
Bitch, I'm laid up gettin' sucked up, finna drop the roof, yeah
OG movin' blues, yeah
OT with the crew, yeah
Got some rips in my jeans, rock Amiris too, yeah (Bitch)
I'm at the doc' for the drank but I don't need chicken noodle soup, yeah
Catch you out the loop, yeah
You don't know what to do, yeah
I put pain up in this shit, I hope you feel it too, yeah
Can you make the rain stop? (Hahaha!)
Help me make the pain stop
Cut me way too deep, hurtin' my heart when I had the same spot (Huh)
They hit my phone, "Wanna smoke up?"
I told her, "You should've spoke up" (Huh)
Top dropped gettin' slop top, pourin' fours up 'til my heart stop
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