[Intro]
(Ayy, CGM, where you at?)
(ZaySkillz)
[Chorus]
Everywhere I go I keep them hunnids on me
Everywhere I go I keep the ratchet on me
It's not real, boy that's cut lean, boy you lonely
Did this shit on my own time and now nobody owe me (Yeah, yeah)
Bitch (Yeah), yeah, that was the old me
Only take the real prescription meds, I know I can't OD
Man, I'm playin', this shit ain't known since, but all this shit ODee (Sheesh)
Yo' bitch suck that dick so–, I can't even speak (Huh, huh)
Someone take my bread, I wish he would
I got suicidal tendencies, I'll sleep in a box of wood
Boy, don't take me wrong, don't get what's misunderstood (No, no)
I ain't say that once that that shit there was good
I have problems, I was diagnosed with not giving a fuck at birth
And this crazy part about it, I'm not from this fucking earth
[Verse]
Bout to geek up off this Oxy', off this 30, feel like a smurf
Y'all be gossiping social media all day, you was born a bird
I ain't give a shit about what they say just like a turd (No)
I was fuckin' this shawty in the back, she say it hurt (Mm, mm)
I got off the phone, yeah, with my demon, he told me work (Argh)
He also just told me that the fuckin' bag secured (Oh)
I'm the one that they talk about, I'm always poppin' out (Slang)
My people said, "Boy, Yeat, where you touch this much bread?" I'm wildin' out (Hmm)
I couldn't answer the question, my eyes closed, I'm noddin' off
Money keep comin' in, but I need more, it's not enough (Off to)
I'on claim no shit, I'on fuckin' live
I'on gang bang, 'cause I already know what come with all that shit
But I'm around it, got a couple twizzies, deeper than it gets
We already know that I will never fold, no, I'm not no bitch (Bitch)
Hit E.D.D for fifty, swear to God right now, I'm rich (Rich)
But I'm– shhh, shit too federal, can't talk about that shit (Yeah let go)
[Chorus]
Everywhere I go I keep them hunnids on me
Everywhere I go I keep the ratchet on me
It's not real, boy that's cut lean, boy you lonely
Did this shit on my own time and now nobody owe me (Yeah, yeah)
Bitch (Yeah), yeah, that was the old me
Only take the real prescription meds, I know I can't OD
Man, I'm playin', this shit ain't known since, but all this shit ODee (Sheesh)
Yo' bitch suck that dick so–, I can't even speak (Huh, huh)
Someone take my bread, I wish he would
I got suicidal tendencies, I'll sleep in a box of wood
Boy, don't take me wrong, don't get what's misunderstood (No, no)
I ain't say that once that that shit there was good
I have problems, I was diagnosed with not giving a fuck at birth
And this crazy part about it, I'm not from this fucking earth
[Outro]
(I have problems, I was diagnosed with not givin' a fuck at birth)
(And this crazy part about it, I'm not from this fuckin' Earth)
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