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[Intro: d0llywood1 & lieu]

I-I, I know you hate me, that's just a thing

I know you got lazy, it was just a fling

I am just so hazy, I can't see a thing

I'm with Zeke​​, I'm with Lieu, I'm with Delta

[Verse 1: d0llywood1]

(Big Penis Gang)

And we making fucking money like we rappers

So, I do not give a fuck if you don't remember (E-e-e-e)

Said it's fun when you had got my heart dismantled

I-I-I'ma light this bitch up like a candle

Y-Y-You don't need a reason

Bitch, I don't either, I been too busy fucking winning

I-I-I-I-I'ma spend my whole SoundCloud check up at Neiman's

Don't come around, bitch, I'll make it— (E-e-e-e)

I say what I want, do I really need a reason?

Talking down on me, nigga, you committed treason

And honestly, it's been a minute since I've seen you eating

Like, are you even eating? Are you even— (E-e-e-e)

[Verse 2: twikipedia]

I'm with Zeke in a VC and he's silent​

S-S-S-Said you're making money moves, got me— (Dying)

(I-I-I-I) W-W-Why you capping? Why you lying?

L-L-Looking at my moves, yeah, you're overanalyzing

Smoking on that gram, bitch, it really is a folder

Feel like kurtains— (I can't find you in my folder)

Said you're coming up, that don't mean a thing

Click, click, pause, and my guns go ba-a-a-ang

Smoking loud, dose it with propane (Hi)

4am, a lot of trauma in my brain

You're not different from the others, you're the same

You think you're so special, I'm going insane

Rockstar shit, everybody know my name

I know you hate me, but it really just a thing

[Bridge: twikipedia]

Drugs in my e-mail, wait, that's not my song

If-If-If I hit a lick, then you know damn well that I'm go-o-o-one

And I'm starting all over again

Do not talk to me 'cause you are not my friend

[Verse 3: High Zoey]

G-G-Got a taser on me, I feel like Raichu

Bus-Busted AF1's, I don't got nice shoes

W-W-Why you tryna copy everything that I do?

I ain’t Drake, I don’t make music to go cry to

Saw your song, you wrote three lies, like a haiku

Popped a Perky but it wasn’t a good night, dude

Tried to upload a beat you don't got rights to

Now you’re sad, 'cause the cash, it never come through

Call yourself a hero, I'ma put you in a box

P-P-Put you in a box, press one, get clocked

I-I-I don’t got no time for no beef on ROBLOX

Feel like a YouTuber, I get mad when I get caught

O-O-Off the Venus plant, playing COD

You just made a song filled with bots

Feel like 21, 'cause I got a lot

Green pockets, sixteen thots

[Verse 4: lieu]

I'm with Delta, I'm with Kara, I'm with Zeke​, I'm with the clique

BPG, w-w-we know where you live

I feel like Obama, we gon' bomb 'em

I'm with Delta I'm with Zeke​ and I'm with Kara

Take the clip out of my backpack (No Luvbackpack)

"Nitemared up as fuck," you mistaked that shit for crack

I'm with Delta, I'm with Bomber, pull-pull up with the sticks, where you at?

We ain't stopping, you was simping for a bitch while I make racks

Get the fuck out, tryna ride the wave when your shit trash (We in ROBLOX)

Posted in the streets with a gat, you don’t know us (Twenty-one)

Did I make you laugh? (XD, LOL)

But you're ba-a-a-ad

(Deez nuts)