I got a bag, im getting comas, switching to digits
I got a bag, im getting comas, switching to digits
I got a bag, im getting comas, switching to digits
I got a bag, im getting comas, switching to digits
Hold up lil bitch look at me while im talking to you
Hold up lil bitch why you stuttering like you got a mouth full of food
Hollister jeans making shit glistening while im walking thru your street
F*ck your "type beats" time to wake from my dream i dont even need sleep
Super sentimental with a piece of blood vessel it was accidental never meant to be this confidential
You Dont got no f*cking issues whats the problem in your sequel you would blow your f*cking temple with a Day inside my mental
But shit changed for the better,
Too ugly for a cinderella
I got a bag, im getting comas, switching to digits
I got a bag, im getting comas, switching to digits
I got a bag, im getting comas, switching to digits
I got a bag, im getting comas, switching to digits