30oz (Verse 1):
Leave a bitch slayed
Hoe I don't got time for your games
Get the fuck out my way
Bitch I'm posted wit blades
Got a stick for the stain
Bitch I'm smokin' away all my pain
I just flipped an ounce
Might jack your account
Your shorty on me, eat her like some take out
Took a bitch to the hills, now she's tryna make out (LLJ <3)
Hoe I pull up wit dracos, let the clips jump out
Goofy talk shit on the gram, but he won't pull up
Bitch I'm smokin' on grams, give a fuck bout a blunt
Gimme a bump, hoe gimmie line
I knocked up your bitch now she's sayin she's mine
Lynnlyo (Interlude):
Aye, recently I've just been down in my feels and shit, oh?
Here we go again, alright
Lynnlyo (Verse 2):
Shit on my name, the fuck you do?
Put up your fists, I’m not goin fight you no more
You fucking whore, these battles scars are so worn
Blood on my name, too many stains
Bracing everyday, going insane
Got to much to say inside of my brain
You said I was crazy but I was ok
You just passed the blame, ashamed of my name
But still got fame, I respect all stains
They give me the strength so that I can aim
Push out the hate, your so fake
Look at my face, you wanna case
Clearly you do, cause you made a mistake
Run out the clock, that’s ok
Pull out my shot look at you fate
I got so baked, I was in a race
You used me as an escape
You lies and pain are taking shape
You said that I lied but I know your games
You said I suck but you loved me anyways
Plooto (Verse 3):
Lets take a quick trip, hop up in a rari yea it got a stick shift
Got a pistol and I'm not talking makeshift
Lights out in the sky like a spaceship
She movin' so fast, put 3 on the dash
I been chasing the bag and I'm making that cash
I look in my mind, my head keep on spinning from all of these 0's I'm making
My life is a fantasy, the way I'm going up
All of these fakes always showing up
Like Marty Mcfly they know I'm the guy
Go back to the future when I'm getting high
This bitch spreading rumours like a messenger pigeon
Black and white scope and it came with precision
Get hit in the throat going straight to hell
Blood spilling out while I'm casting a spell
Leave a bitch slayed
Hoe I don't got time for your games
Get the fuck out my way
Bitch I'm posted wit blades
Got a stick for the stain
Bitch I'm smokin' away all my pain
I just flipped an ounce
Might jack your account
Your shorty on me, eat her like some take out
Took a bitch to the hills, now she's tryna make out (LLJ <3)
Hoe I pull up wit dracos, let the clips jump out
Goofy talk shit on the gram, but he won't pull up
Bitch I'm smokin' on grams, give a fuck bout a blunt
Gimme a bump, hoe gimmie line
I knocked up your bitch now she's sayin she's mine
Lynnlyo (Interlude):
Aye, recently I've just been down in my feels and shit, oh?
Here we go again, alright
Lynnlyo (Verse 2):
Shit on my name, the fuck you do?
Put up your fists, I’m not goin fight you no more
You fucking whore, these battles scars are so worn
Blood on my name, too many stains
Bracing everyday, going insane
Got to much to say inside of my brain
You said I was crazy but I was ok
You just passed the blame, ashamed of my name
But still got fame, I respect all stains
They give me the strength so that I can aim
Push out the hate, your so fake
Look at my face, you wanna case
Clearly you do, cause you made a mistake
Run out the clock, that’s ok
Pull out my shot look at you fate
I got so baked, I was in a race
You used me as an escape
You lies and pain are taking shape
You said that I lied but I know your games
You said I suck but you loved me anyways
Plooto (Verse 3):
Lets take a quick trip, hop up in a rari yea it got a stick shift
Got a pistol and I'm not talking makeshift
Lights out in the sky like a spaceship
She movin' so fast, put 3 on the dash
I been chasing the bag and I'm making that cash
I look in my mind, my head keep on spinning from all of these 0's I'm making
My life is a fantasy, the way I'm going up
All of these fakes always showing up
Like Marty Mcfly they know I'm the guy
Go back to the future when I'm getting high
This bitch spreading rumours like a messenger pigeon
Black and white scope and it came with precision
Get hit in the throat going straight to hell
Blood spilling out while I'm casting a spell
( Lynnlyo )
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