Bully

Bullies in the back
Don't try me for fun
I'm the type a bitch
Don't need a gun
Go talk yo shit
It's the shit I run
I really came up
Now they sick to they tums
Wannabe bougie
But yo insides is bum
Worry bout yourself
And watch where you slum
I'm tryna make a million
Give it to my mom
Whole new world
But know where I'm from

Y'all bitches greedy
Need to work on your demeanor
Mama always said the grass
Ain't always greener
If I didn't smoke dank
I just might believe her
Them stacks is really neat
But my verses even cleaner
Bitches on my page
Wanna follow the leader
Relax and take notes
You really might need em
Don't wanna link up
These niggas is deceivers
They not as real as me
Could never be his keeper
Want some boss dick
Tryna dance with the reaper
Don't tell him where to put it
He know the procedure
My pussy is a hunter yeah
Got that heat seeker
Not a bruiser but best
Believe I'll bleed her

My girls are the best
And they the baddest too
On some chill shit but
Walk around w attitude
We stay real high
Ain't trippin on no dudes
Keep tha casamigos
And maya got the goose
Our shit locked and tight
We win and y'all lose
Burn one with sage
You know she got the moves
Can't fuck with no Dusties
Gotta keep a broom
if she on dat wack shit
Give that bitch the boot
Ain't afraid to ghost him
Told that nigga boo
He just want a mommy
Crying boohoo
Knew he was lame
Tryna come without the loot
Can't reach my pedestal
We don't share the same views