Lyrics

Taking over, give a fuck about the competition Young kid rap star that's been on a mission In the scope, taking shots at the opposition Call this shit, my duty cause I always got an active vision Talking shit cuz I don't ever take an L I ain't wishing for my money, but I'm fishing in a well She be walking round the crib elementary show tell How'd you know that he was lying I just told her I can tell I can tell cause I can see it in your face bitch You fucking sad cause ain't no body no you name yet Been tryina tell you we ain't even on same shit But you just keep on trying cause you think you might be famous Ugh ugh yea bitch I'm famous Ugh ugh yea bitch I'm famous Ugh ugh yea bitch I'm famous Yea I'm the typa dude that you don't ever wanna play with Yea Nintendo switch I'd be switching it up on bitches I'm hitting while you be pitching I'm pitching now you'll be missing I'm stupid rich, and I don't got a fucking track of time I just copped a fucking Milli the band is lime It's my time I find dine With fine wine Now I'm stupid rich I never see the credit card declined To be honest please don't waste I just wanna sit up on the couch with some pot pie Pop out with the passes Pop out with your past bitch Pop out with the Pop out with the Pop with the cash yea Baby all I do is cash in Fell in love with money now, the wrist is always flashing Yeah, the diamonds always dancing I popped out with the shades, cause the paparazzi flashing I can feel the hate yet I can feel it through the glasses Dishing out the shade like I'm Steve Nash with the passing I can tell cause I can see it in your face bitch You fucking sad cause ain't no body no you name yet Been tryina tell you we ain't even on same shit But you just keep on trying cause you think you might be famous Ugh ugh yea bitch I'm famous Ugh ugh yea bitch I'm famous Ugh ugh yea bitch I'm famous Yea I'm the typa dude that you don't ever wanna play with
Writer(s): Nicholas Cruz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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