(Yeah, how'd you like to be mutilated, you motherf*cker)
Gone from my thoughts, lost your way
Try to get back gone astray
Never sleep, but dream all day
Bitch, I'm full and so's my plate
Call me hot, but bitch, I'm freezing
On my way to meet my demons
Living life, I must be dreaming
Life ain't pointless, found the meaning
Lost inside the simple things
Every time my cell phone rings
Feels like lights attached on strings
Play the chords that made me sing
Crazy how this ain't a dream
F*cking fire at thirteen
Bitch, I'm young, so make it gleam
Capable of just one thing
Hold up here and my phone ring
Probably bitch, I want my cream
Ain't a drug, but she a feen
Making money, making green
Just myself and my whole team
I got Ingram on the beat
Hit up $ohpu$... for the feet.
Lines are tidy, keep it neat
My raps heavy, your shit weak
Every day of every week
Want my friendship, leave or keep
What lies ahead, I'll take a leap
I don't care what haters think
Motherf*cker, I'm a king
Must be blind if you can't see All your bitches just want me
But I'm loyal to my queen
Changing her name from Haynes
Call me rude or call me mean Ask who's lost, all that be me
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(Yeah, how'd you like to be mutilated, you motherf*cker)
Gone from my thoughts, lost your way
Try to get back gone astray
Never sleep, but dream all day
Bitch, I'm full and so's my plate
Call me hot, but bitch, I'm freezing
On my way to meet my demons
Living life, I must be dreaming
Life ain't pointless, found the meaning
Lost inside the simple things
Every time my cell phone rings
Feels like lights attached on strings
Play the chords that made me sing
Crazy how this ain't a dream
F*cking fire at thirteen
Bitch, I'm young, so make it gleam
Capable of just one thing
Hold up here and my phone ring
Probably bitch, I want my cream
Ain't a drug, but she a feen
Making money, making green
Just myself and my whole team
I got Ingram on the beat
Hit up $ohpu$... for the feet.
Lines are tidy, keep it neat
My raps heavy, your shit weak
Every day of every week
Want my friendship, leave or keep
What lies ahead, I'll take a leap
I don't care what haters think
Motherf*cker, I'm a king
Must be blind if you can't see All your bitches just want me
But I'm loyal to my queen
Changing her name from Haynes
Call me rude or call me mean Ask who's lost, all that be me
Gone from my thoughts, lost your way
Try to get back gone astray
Never sleep, but dream all day
Bitch, I'm full and so's my plate
Call me hot, but bitch, I'm freezing
On my way to meet my demons
Living life, I must be dreaming
Life ain't pointless, found the meaning
Lost inside the simple things
Every time my cell phone rings
Feels like lights attached on strings
Play the chords that made me sing
Crazy how this ain't a dream
F*cking fire at thirteen
Bitch, I'm young, so make it gleam
Capable of just one thing
Hold up here and my phone ring
Probably bitch, I want my cream
Ain't a drug, but she a feen
Making money, making green
Just myself and my whole team
I got Ingram on the beat
Hit up $ohpu$... for the feet.
Lines are tidy, keep it neat
My raps heavy, your shit weak
Every day of every week
Want my friendship, leave or keep
What lies ahead, I'll take a leap
I don't care what haters think
Motherf*cker, I'm a king
Must be blind if you can't see All your bitches just want me
But I'm loyal to my queen
Changing her name from Haynes
Call me rude or call me mean Ask who's lost, all that be me
Writer: Ayden Sink
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid