Tha Worstie

They see you with your mood on (mood on)
Kickin' the air with
These muh-fuckin' Louboutins (yeah)
VS1 diamonds on me, they got the scoop
(scoop)
Bitch got a big ass, yea it's a snack
Not talking scooby

I survive the worst (yeah yeah)
I survive the best (yeah yeah)
(This a Slump Audios Exclusive)
I supplied that perc
(yeah) supply demand on Earth (Earth)
Supply my fans with all these hit's
Surprised I made it work (work)
I survived the worst already
I played this shit like chess (chess)
Kids woke up with courage, come in curvin'
Send 11 shots, I called him Kyrie Irving
(whew) we rеally some duck hunters man
Cus' y'all some birdiеs (y'all some brrr)
Sold a whole lot of damn chickens
Whole lot of turkeys (go, let's go)

Said I'm go-go-go, go-go-go
Talkin' bout fresh as fuck, no no no no
Won't fuck that bitch, no no no no
Slap that bitch, I won't-won't-won't
She huffin' and puffin' and blow
That bitch like the big bad wolf (suck it)
Got oxy wherever I go
Like I am a pharmaceutical (yeah)
She told me to fuck her from the back
She said go as hard as you could do
They said "Yeat, you my favorite rapper
Yeah you the hardest artist too"
I just sold this rapper a
12 of that street juice
Yeah he had no damn clue (yeah)
They peepin' and watchin' and stalkin'
And it just like they got binoculars
I got these rack-ocets up (racks)
I got my bag goin' higher (let's go)
Live everyday, like I could die
Big Trackhawk, yeah the big ol' side (skrt)
O-X-Y I'm high, can't even open my eye (yeah)
Chanel sunglasses on
Can't see me when I'm lookin' around
(yeah yeah)

They see you with your mood on (mood on)
Kickin' the air with
These muh-fuckin' Louboutins (yeah)
VS1 diamonds on me, they got the scoop
(scoop)
Bitch got a big ass, yea it's a snack
Not talking scooby (yeah)
9 times out of 10, they gon' always fold
They don't really do it (cap)
No we is not no kids no more, I'm grown
I really been stackin' it up (uh yeah)
You seem like an industry plant
You will never do shit
Like you acting or sum'
Bitch really tried get the bread
It made me mad
I'm bout to go act out or sum'
Fuck it, I bought her
The bag Chanelly-Chanelly
She feel like the baddest or sum'
Smackin' the ass from the back
This shit so red
(woah) it look like a radish or sum'
This shit really just like
Magic, takin' the X
Then I'm gon' vanish or sum' (uh)
Yeah, she wanna come to my crib
Cus' I got home court advantage or sum'
(let's go)
High in the muh-fuckin' sky off the O-X-Y
We're off the valium or sum' (brrr)
I went and bought me a crib
That's up in the hills
It might be the valley or sum' (rich)
I feel like the devil, I feel
Like the son of the demons
I feel like the murkiest one (no way)
I seen a T, turn that bitch upside down
Gas on me like Tabatinga
My mom was born in Romania
So I feel like I am Dracula's son
I told her to just hold on
I'ma buy you a crib momma, just hold it on
Every song that I make really a milli
I feel like the golden one
I can't go for nothin'
I keep that chop-chop-chop, i keep that gun
(let's go, This is a $hmoney Exclusive)

Said I'm go-go-go, go-go-go
Talkin' bout fresh as fuck, no no no no
Won't fuck that bitch, no no no no
Slap that bitch, I won't-won't-won't
She huffin' and puffin' and blow
That bitch like the big bad wolf (suck it)
Got oxy wherever I go
Like I am a pharmaceutical (yeah)
She told me to fuck her from the back
She said go as hard as you could do
They said "Yeat, you my favorite rapper
" "yeah you the hardest artist too"
I just sold this rapper a 12
Of that street juice, yeah
He had no damn clue (yeah)
They peepin' and watchin' and stalkin'
And it just like they got binoculars
I got these rack-ocets up (racks)
I got my bag goin' higher (let's go)
Live everyday, like I could die
Big Trackhawk, yeah the big ol' side (skrt)
O-X-Y I'm high, can't even open my eye (yeah)
Chanel sunglasses on
Can't see me when I'm lookin' around
(yeah yeah)

They see you with your mood on
Kickin' the air with
These muh-fuckin' Louboutins

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