Cuppa hunnid follower,
Telling people follow me,
Never been a follower,
I'm telling people follow me,
I smoke until i'm dead inside,
Looking like a hollow tree,
Cold as ice lol that's why your bitch wanna swallow me,
Honestly,
I'm blazing zoobs at the shubs,
I gave your girl wood,
And now she gives me weird looks,
Man I never tried in college,
I ain't tryna read books,
I got enough verses,
I really need hooks,
Listen,
My good writtens make a hater say good riddance,
I know i get under their skin like wood chippings,
I'm hella gassed up,
Cooking like some pasta,
This fast life had me doing circles like Nascar,
My love expired heart is out of date,
On my house estate i've waited for a thousand eighths,
Hella pounds i've wasted,
Tryna bake a little poundcake,
I make the money flip and call that upside down cake,
What you know about heart break ache,
Not knowing what path you may take,
Coz this lifestyle's hard to maintain,
Uh,
There's too much on this heart shaped plate,
Spark up and try take away the pain yet again uh,
Trapstar Tiger sweat,
Blacked out nikey tech,
Man that don't like me yet,
I'll soon make they're mind correct,
Silver chain,
Crooked teeth,
Shoes saying look at me,
I'm baking off and cooking turn the yard into a cookery,
Im baking off and looking for another way to get it in,
Im beefing with the comfort zone and flirting with intelligence,
I hit my rock bottom and made something out of sediment shit,
I'm blessing sentences,
Intense no reverend in this bitch,
I'm presidential,
I'm sliding like a rolex,
I ride the beat with no stress,
And progress the process,
You're typing tryna hate me,
I'm writing with my guys up in an AP,
Patek my energy they can't deflate me,
What can i say please,
What can i say, uh,•
[02:05.76]I'm tryna build a foundation so i can try and make up, For all of the pain mum went through for my mistakes uh,[02:11.78]
Living in the bricks texts off some snakes but,
The phone should never make a sound if it ain't making paper,
Im timeless i couldn't fade like a taper,-
I see resources i'm a maker,-
I grind to boredom in my low tops,
But i ain't a skater,
If i ain't getting paid see you later,
I act on behaviour,
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Cuppa hunnid follower,
Telling people follow me,
Never been a follower,
I'm telling people follow me,
I smoke until i'm dead inside,
Looking like a hollow tree,
Cold as ice lol that's why your bitch wanna swallow me,
Honestly,
I'm blazing zoobs at the shubs,
I gave your girl wood,
And now she gives me weird looks,
Man I never tried in college,
I ain't tryna read books,
I got enough verses,
I really need hooks,
Listen,
My good writtens make a hater say good riddance,
I know i get under their skin like wood chippings,
I'm hella gassed up,
Cooking like some pasta,
This fast life had me doing circles like Nascar,
My love expired heart is out of date,
On my house estate i've waited for a thousand eighths,
Hella pounds i've wasted,
Tryna bake a little poundcake,
I make the money flip and call that upside down cake,
What you know about heart break ache,
Not knowing what path you may take,
Coz this lifestyle's hard to maintain,
Uh,
There's too much on this heart shaped plate,
Spark up and try take away the pain yet again uh,
Trapstar Tiger sweat,
Blacked out nikey tech,
Man that don't like me yet,
I'll soon make they're mind correct,
Silver chain,
Crooked teeth,
Shoes saying look at me,
I'm baking off and cooking turn the yard into a cookery,
Im baking off and looking for another way to get it in,
Im beefing with the comfort zone and flirting with intelligence,
I hit my rock bottom and made something out of sediment shit,
I'm blessing sentences,
Intense no reverend in this bitch,
I'm presidential,
I'm sliding like a rolex,
I ride the beat with no stress,
And progress the process,
You're typing tryna hate me,
I'm writing with my guys up in an AP,
Patek my energy they can't deflate me,
What can i say please,
What can i say, uh,•
[02:05.76]I'm tryna build a foundation so i can try and make up, For all of the pain mum went through for my mistakes uh,[02:11.78]
Living in the bricks texts off some snakes but,
The phone should never make a sound if it ain't making paper,
Im timeless i couldn't fade like a taper,-
I see resources i'm a maker,-
I grind to boredom in my low tops,
But i ain't a skater,
If i ain't getting paid see you later,
I act on behaviour,
Telling people follow me,
Never been a follower,
I'm telling people follow me,
I smoke until i'm dead inside,
Looking like a hollow tree,
Cold as ice lol that's why your bitch wanna swallow me,
Honestly,
I'm blazing zoobs at the shubs,
I gave your girl wood,
And now she gives me weird looks,
Man I never tried in college,
I ain't tryna read books,
I got enough verses,
I really need hooks,
Listen,
My good writtens make a hater say good riddance,
I know i get under their skin like wood chippings,
I'm hella gassed up,
Cooking like some pasta,
This fast life had me doing circles like Nascar,
My love expired heart is out of date,
On my house estate i've waited for a thousand eighths,
Hella pounds i've wasted,
Tryna bake a little poundcake,
I make the money flip and call that upside down cake,
What you know about heart break ache,
Not knowing what path you may take,
Coz this lifestyle's hard to maintain,
Uh,
There's too much on this heart shaped plate,
Spark up and try take away the pain yet again uh,
Trapstar Tiger sweat,
Blacked out nikey tech,
Man that don't like me yet,
I'll soon make they're mind correct,
Silver chain,
Crooked teeth,
Shoes saying look at me,
I'm baking off and cooking turn the yard into a cookery,
Im baking off and looking for another way to get it in,
Im beefing with the comfort zone and flirting with intelligence,
I hit my rock bottom and made something out of sediment shit,
I'm blessing sentences,
Intense no reverend in this bitch,
I'm presidential,
I'm sliding like a rolex,
I ride the beat with no stress,
And progress the process,
You're typing tryna hate me,
I'm writing with my guys up in an AP,
Patek my energy they can't deflate me,
What can i say please,
What can i say, uh,•
[02:05.76]I'm tryna build a foundation so i can try and make up, For all of the pain mum went through for my mistakes uh,[02:11.78]
Living in the bricks texts off some snakes but,
The phone should never make a sound if it ain't making paper,
Im timeless i couldn't fade like a taper,-
I see resources i'm a maker,-
I grind to boredom in my low tops,
But i ain't a skater,
If i ain't getting paid see you later,
I act on behaviour,
Writer: Dylan Coddington
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid