Cypher

[Chorus: Dcxshy]

Yeah, I ran out of gas, so I had to go call up my plug

These niggas hatin' on me, I don't care 'cause I'm high like a bug

If that pussy boy talkin' stupid, I'm gon' let him fly like a mother fuckin' rug

I promise I don't want no new friends, so if you don't like me, I don't give a fuck

I'm too angelic, I know they gon' copy

I'm too unique, nigga, no you can't mock me

Walk in the function, and all these hoes jockin'

If you don't like me, nigga, you can block me

Nobody on earth is gon' stop me (No)

Tryna get rich like I'm Roddy

These niggas throwin' they cap up like bonnet

Can't love on you hoes, can't love on you thotties

[Verse 1: Devstacks]

Ne—never gon' switch up

How yo broke ass get no guap, but yo bitch does?

I just fucked two thots, yeah, they sisters

I just—I just count this guap, I got blisters

Yeah, Cxshy with me, too (Let's go)

Fazo with me, too (Let's go)

Cxshy with me, too (Let's go)

Fazo with me, too (Let's go)

I just left that bitch on read, nigga, checkin' up the deuce

Pockets full of dead niggas, no, I can't lose

[Verse 2: Yung Fazo]

Yeah, I can't lose, huh, aha

And I'm with the Angels, with the crew (Buh, buh)

You know when we pull up, we gon' shoot, heh, yeah-hah

She said she don't like me, I say "Okay, okay, cool" (Let's go)

And I go too fast, yeah, that coupe (Yeah, yeah)

Got the top down, man, we drivin' with no roof

Said you wan' be me, but everytime, yeah, you just lose

You can't hang with the Angels, you gon' get the boot (Brrrah!)

She a thot, I told her "I can't fuck with you"

If you weird, then stay away from me, yeah, that's my only rule, uh, yeah-hah

I just fucked yo bitch, you had no clue (Beep)

Yeah, know my pockets fat 'cause that's just what I do

Yeah, yeah

[Verse 3: Onlybino]

I can't never lose, aye (Aye, let's go)

Broke boy, you not cool, aye (Aye, let's go)

Hop in the Trackhawk Jeep, that shit go "Vroom-vroom-vroom-vroom-vroom," aye

Got yo bitch all on my dick, she eat it up, what you gon' do? Aye

That boy sent me his song, I turned it up and took a snooze, aye

I get to that bag (That bag, that bag!)

These boys go out sad (They go out sad!)

These lil' niggas my sons, I put it on God that I'm yo dad

I'm just makin' bread, on god, these bum ass niggas mad

My pockets too big, and why yo boyfriend pockets flat?

[Verse 4: Luisss]

Yuh, we all up in NYC

No mindless behavior, I'm a prodigy

Yeah, Prada, that's all on my team

Feel like Xhulooo with the G-19

Yeah, shoutout to Tec, we gettin' guapanese

Yeah, shoutout to Tec, she keep me company

Yeah, 26 days, shoutout Jay and Oxy

Yeah, yo girl not prayin', but she on her knees

That Glock finna go (Bleh!)

Yeah, shoutout Dami

The angels up next, nigga, can't you see?

I feel like I'm Ceelo, I'm countin' this green

I'm baggin' this bitch, feel like RDC

Yeah, remember them niggas that doubted on me

Yeah, I think yo girl fuckin' with me

Yeah, yeah, she fuckin' with me, ha

[Verse 5: jonoftf]

Yeah, I'm up on the road right now

All these niggas hatin' 'cause I'm in my prime

I'm tryna go up, I ain't wastin' no time

[?], that bitch hold it down

These niggas hatin', I know it's a sign

Put that lil' XD right to yo spine

[?] a second, ain't talkin' bout Vine

I roll me a wood, now I'm feelin' too high

[?] fuck, had to tell her "Bye-bye"

[?], I had to reply

[?]

I pull up with this Glock, I ain't tryna wrestle

That beam on his head, now he got a freckle

I'm fuckin' three hoes, no, you ain't special

I ride around town in a fuckin' Tesla

[Verse 6: Mbmvell]

Ha, yeah, ridin' round town in that muhfuckin' Tesla

Ain't trustin' no bitch, I don't know if it's a setup

Talkin' on gang, we gon' get that boy wet up

Step on they necks, I'm applyin' that pressure

[?] sayin' I'm next up

[?] heights, I feel like I'm [?]

Louis V on me, that Gucci be [?], yeah

I fuck a bitch, and I fucked on her bestfriend

I'm a real angel, no need for protection

Kappa throwin' a fit if that nigga cappin'

Bullets gon' eat him, get hit with the [?]

Smokin' his pack, and my bro bought a mansion

Young nigga fly, got Chrome Heart [?]

[?] on his body like he got some pageants

[?] A, [?] you in the [?], bitch

[Chorus: Dcxshy]

Yeah, I ran out of gas, so I had to go call up my plug

These niggas hatin' on me, I don't care 'cause I'm high like a bug

If that pussy boy talkin' stupid, I'm gon' let him fly like a mother fuckin' rug

I promise I don't want no new friends, so if you don't like me, I don't give a fuck

I'm too angelic, I know they gon' copy

I'm too unique, nigga, no you can't mock me

Walk in the function, and all these hoes jockin'

If you don't like me, nigga, you can block me

Nobody on earth is gon' stop me (No)

Tryna get rich like I'm Roddy

These niggas throwin' they cap up like bonnet

Can't love on you hoes, can't love on you thotties