Oh shit? The music started? Yeah (Oh my-) You thought you had me? (Oh, oh) Ayy Yeah (Ha-ha) I'm fuckin' mad (Okay!) Oh, he's mad! (Okay!) Oh, he's mad! (Okay!) Ha-ha, ha-ha (Yeah, yeah) Yeah! Stuck in my mind, I been so fuckin' stressed (Stressed) All of my friends, yeah, they're all in my head (All in my head- holy fuck) I see you talkin', but how can I trust you? (Oh, fuck) You not my brother, so shut up, and fuck you (I'm tired of you) Yeah, I can really see the lies (See the lies) And, I love it how you slick, tryna' disguise it (Yea, tryna' disguise it) Just a push-over, slow demise (Pussy! Ha-ha) Watch you go ghost, nigga, uh, poltergeist You was plottin', but I see you 'round the opposition (Opposition) The plot thickens, now you tryna' make a proposition? But, I can't fuck with you, probably speak to cops as witness Ask God for forgiveness, never knew how to give fucks to snitches You was plottin', but I see you 'round the opposition The plot thickens, now you tryna' make a proposition? But, I can't fuck with you, probably speak to cops as witness Ask God for forgiveness, never knew how to give fucks to snitches You so soft, I go off You can't defeat me, I take your fuckin' nose off My blow's hard, but, fuck doing coke, dawg I'm ready-ready with the Goyard You petty-petty just a poser I'm legendary, call me Mozart We been through this already, can't have no part She give me Becky in a go-kart Ha-ha I'm fuckin' Mario Kart (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Huh! (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ahh!) Ho, I gotta shit (Bitch) I guess I got that, ho, now, what's my problem, bitch Yeah, flexin' 'n shit, I know, I must be out of it Yeah, SPMO 'cause I got a lil' tolerance Ahh! For all your fuckin' bullshit Please, get the fuck out my face We the hottest, and that not for debate Shawty like the way that I urinate Say you hungry, then I eat off your plate You a snitch, I heard you talkin' to Jake's Fuckboy, don't communicate with 'em I might have to fuckin' shoot in the clique 'Cause I ain't got shit else to do today (Ahh!) Shut the fuck up, knife cut like butter (Why you mad?) If you really wanna die, I might run some (Where you at?) Fuckin' with me ruckus is suicide, 'cause I'm stuck up (Oh, you're bad!) Some fuckin' TECs, AKs, and .9's sound like dumptrucks Suffocation, no breathin' Slide down on that pussy for no reason Head hurts, mind filled with them demons He swear to god that he hard, think he tweakin' You was plottin', but I see you 'round the opposition (Opposition) The plot thickens, now you tryna' make a proposition? But, I can't fuck with you, probably speak to cops as witness Ask God for forgiveness, never knew how to give fucks to snitches You was plottin', but I see you 'round the opposition The plot thickens, now you tryna' make a proposition? But, I can't fuck with you, probably speak to cops as witness Ask God for forgiveness, never knew how to give fucks to snitches You was plottin', but I see you 'round the opposition The plot thickens, now you tryna' make a proposition? But, I can't fuck with you, probably speak to cops as witness Ask God for forgiveness, never knew how to give fucks to snitches