[Intro]
(filthygenes on the motherfucking beat, nigga, you know what the fuck going on)
(Stand out from the rest, be the missing piece)
(evilgiane)
Bitch, I get so high, I can't lack
[Verse]
Bitch, I geek on the fuckin' beat, bad ho, she a freak, keep it discreet
Like, what you wanna do? What you wanna be?
You lovin' me? Bitch, I'm lovin' you if you lovin' me
These niggas suck, can't hop on my songs, three hundred for a feat'
My bitch, she bad, she not fuckin' for the motherfuckin' free, she need a purse
You fucked on a bop, now you feelin' burnt, yo' lesson learned
I don't fuck these hoes, take that neck and burn
See niggas come around when all this shit starts to turn
Stay over there, you not my day one, fuck you think you deserve?
And I'm blowin' OG, I get high off this earth
Blowin' Perc', I'm geeked off this earth, run a game, no turf
Leave a ho mad, leave a lil' ho sad, leave her in the past
I'm on they ass, run up in yo' house like it's snatch and grab
I just left the party, drunk as fuck, finna call a cab
And I know my mama pray I make it home
And to be honest, I think I'm gonna motherfuckin' make it, dawg
[Outro]
(Stand out from the rest, be the missing piece)
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