SoundsbySDL - Punkkkk! Lyrics

Hold on, Hold on, Hold on
Riding down, doing 110
She in the back of the Benz
Switch it up, f*ck on her friend
ROE I been doing this shit since a youngin My
Nigga I cannot pretend
You can try come to my ends
You're leaving with stitches and bands
Cry me a river, she thought I'd forgive her
But clearly she still in denial
Nigga try walk in my shoes, that's a long trip, gon trek for a mile
Lately I been a lil psycho, I'm working on dying, I still gotta smile
Lately I see all these niggas, they wanting my steeze, they copy the style
Maison Margiela my feet (uh huh)
BAPE on the tee (uh huh)
Can't lie the price going up, you wanted a verse, come send me a fee
I'm getting paid to do all the shit that these niggas is doing for free
I know we all can agree, I'm making niggas take a knee
All black fit, bitch I come in like the reaper
High School, gave a f*ck about no teacher
Brodie in my DMs saying "she's a keeper"
I do the dash way before I even meet her
(skkkrrr)
Hol up hol up hol up hol up
I just did a dash
Hol up hol up hol up
I'm counting up sum cash
Bitch im sexy
I have alot of sex pls
And just @ me , i know u wanna f*ck me
Bah bah bah bah bah
Thats the backshots
Bo bo bo bo bo bo
Now thats the buckshots
Niggas kinda vexed huh
Now u cant escape huh
Too much swag
I let some out for rent
No you wont catch me sad
Cus i be faded off a xan
I'm speaking gibberish
But i know u gon bop ur head still stupid bitch
I'm gon make money off y'all till I'm stupid rich