Cold ass fit, designer
Mouth piece a weapon to fyr
The bag I'm getting, acquired
The craft perfected, refined it
I be rocking with my sauce
I ain't rocking with these clowns
I'm too f*cking geeked up I'm too fly up in the clouds
I don't really wanna come back down
I've been making all these f*cking racks now
Cannot catch me lacking I keep the gat now
I cant trust nobody with my back they go for stabs now
Call me Young Thug cause we running up digits
Cant pass up my stats, yours looking like midgets
Counting up racks the royalties splitting, I'm geeking
All cause the music is different
All cause these rappers keep missing
I'm mixing this fire elixir, refining the sauce
Triple S tier my beats, Cash keep the lights on
I pack up on the feats. It gets harder and harder to do it wrong
Yeh I'm geeked up with my eddies (edibles)
And they hating cause they not even ready but fukkit
But fukkit
Cold ass fit, designer
Mouth piece a weapon to fyr
The bag I'm getting, acquired
The craft perfected, refined it
I be rocking with my sauce
I ain't rocking with these clowns
I'm too f*cking geeked up I'm too fly up in the clouds
I don't really wanna come back down
I've been making all these f*cking racks now
Cannot catch me lacking I keep the gat now
I cant trust nobody with my back they go for stabs now
These people walking backwards you just gotta sit and watch
Some go out their way to sabotage and cut you off
Its been hard to trust somebody when they wanna see you fall
Used to have some friends with same ideas, they want it all
Jealousy
Will turn them into enemies
You blaming me
If that's the way it has to be
Cannot forget
A single thing they've asked of me
I'll make you see
I'm better off just loving me
Cold ass fit, designer
Mouth piece a weapon to fyr
The bag I'm getting, acquired
The craft perfected, refined it
I be rocking with my sauce
I ain't rocking with these clowns
I'm too f*cking geeked up I'm too fly up in the clouds
I don't really wanna come back down
I've been making all these f*cking racks now
Cannot catch me lacking I keep the gat now
I cant trust nobody with my back they go for stabs now
"trynna stab my back, I won't let that shit happen shawty"
Agxnni - Lucifer's Tears Lyrics
Agxnni - Lucifer's Tears Lyrics
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Cold ass fit, designer
Mouth piece a weapon to fyr
The bag I'm getting, acquired
The craft perfected, refined it
I be rocking with my sauce
I ain't rocking with these clowns
I'm too f*cking geeked up I'm too fly up in the clouds
I don't really wanna come back down
I've been making all these f*cking racks now
Cannot catch me lacking I keep the gat now
I cant trust nobody with my back they go for stabs now
Call me Young Thug cause we running up digits
Cant pass up my stats, yours looking like midgets
Counting up racks the royalties splitting, I'm geeking
All cause the music is different
All cause these rappers keep missing
I'm mixing this fire elixir, refining the sauce
Triple S tier my beats, Cash keep the lights on
I pack up on the feats. It gets harder and harder to do it wrong
Yeh I'm geeked up with my eddies (edibles)
And they hating cause they not even ready but fukkit
But fukkit
Cold ass fit, designer
Mouth piece a weapon to fyr
The bag I'm getting, acquired
The craft perfected, refined it
I be rocking with my sauce
I ain't rocking with these clowns
I'm too f*cking geeked up I'm too fly up in the clouds
I don't really wanna come back down
I've been making all these f*cking racks now
Cannot catch me lacking I keep the gat now
I cant trust nobody with my back they go for stabs now
These people walking backwards you just gotta sit and watch
Some go out their way to sabotage and cut you off
Its been hard to trust somebody when they wanna see you fall
Used to have some friends with same ideas, they want it all
Jealousy
Will turn them into enemies
You blaming me
If that's the way it has to be
Cannot forget
A single thing they've asked of me
I'll make you see
I'm better off just loving me
Cold ass fit, designer
Mouth piece a weapon to fyr
The bag I'm getting, acquired
The craft perfected, refined it
I be rocking with my sauce
I ain't rocking with these clowns
I'm too f*cking geeked up I'm too fly up in the clouds
I don't really wanna come back down
I've been making all these f*cking racks now
Cannot catch me lacking I keep the gat now
I cant trust nobody with my back they go for stabs now
"trynna stab my back, I won't let that shit happen shawty"
Mouth piece a weapon to fyr
The bag I'm getting, acquired
The craft perfected, refined it
I be rocking with my sauce
I ain't rocking with these clowns
I'm too f*cking geeked up I'm too fly up in the clouds
I don't really wanna come back down
I've been making all these f*cking racks now
Cannot catch me lacking I keep the gat now
I cant trust nobody with my back they go for stabs now
Call me Young Thug cause we running up digits
Cant pass up my stats, yours looking like midgets
Counting up racks the royalties splitting, I'm geeking
All cause the music is different
All cause these rappers keep missing
I'm mixing this fire elixir, refining the sauce
Triple S tier my beats, Cash keep the lights on
I pack up on the feats. It gets harder and harder to do it wrong
Yeh I'm geeked up with my eddies (edibles)
And they hating cause they not even ready but fukkit
But fukkit
Cold ass fit, designer
Mouth piece a weapon to fyr
The bag I'm getting, acquired
The craft perfected, refined it
I be rocking with my sauce
I ain't rocking with these clowns
I'm too f*cking geeked up I'm too fly up in the clouds
I don't really wanna come back down
I've been making all these f*cking racks now
Cannot catch me lacking I keep the gat now
I cant trust nobody with my back they go for stabs now
These people walking backwards you just gotta sit and watch
Some go out their way to sabotage and cut you off
Its been hard to trust somebody when they wanna see you fall
Used to have some friends with same ideas, they want it all
Jealousy
Will turn them into enemies
You blaming me
If that's the way it has to be
Cannot forget
A single thing they've asked of me
I'll make you see
I'm better off just loving me
Cold ass fit, designer
Mouth piece a weapon to fyr
The bag I'm getting, acquired
The craft perfected, refined it
I be rocking with my sauce
I ain't rocking with these clowns
I'm too f*cking geeked up I'm too fly up in the clouds
I don't really wanna come back down
I've been making all these f*cking racks now
Cannot catch me lacking I keep the gat now
I cant trust nobody with my back they go for stabs now
"trynna stab my back, I won't let that shit happen shawty"
Writer: Agxnni ., Luis Marquez
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid