(Bitch! Haha!)
Uh, uh-huh
Yeah, uh, uh-huh
Geeked as f*ck, geeked as- uh, yeah
It's the death of- uh, it's the death of- uh
Yeah
Yeah
It's the death of Ty, but Ak gon' rise above this
Shoot on that bitch if I see you in public
F*cked on your bitch and I guess that she love it
Uh-huh
In the stu' with Soul, we sippin' on tussin
Bitch keep fightin', she keep on cussin'
Threw it all out, so bitch stop fussin', uh
Yeah
Like, bitch just keep on fussin'
I threw out your presents, it's nothin'
I know your new mans ain't above me
Uh, yeah
RIP Gabe, that shit was lovely
I know that you watchin' above me
Ex-bitch still wanna f*ck me
Uh, yeah
She prolly' watchin' the stream
Love emo bitches, no scene
Keepin' all my whips clean
Uh, yeah
Havin' withdrawals, feel like a fiend
I been geeked up off the lean
MIA, that's where I been
Uh, yeah, yeah
Look who wanna come through now
I'm just chillin', makin' my sound
Tryna' get this shit off the ground
Uh, yeah
Moody ass bitch got that frown
And her boyfriend gettin' clowned
But, I'm finna make it no doubt
Yeah
It's the death of Ty, but Ak gon' rise above this
Shoot on that bitch if I see you in public
F*cked on your bitch and I guess that she love it
Uh-huh
In the stu' with Soul, we sippin' on tussin
Bitch keep fightin', she keep on cussin'
Threw it all out, so bitch stop fussin', uh
Yeah
Uh-huh
Yeah, uh-huh
Lil' ASTRO, huh, Lil' ASTRO, uh
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Y'all gotta stop playin' with this boy Ak
Y'all niggas is-
Y'all is crazy