Hold up a motha f*ckin' minute (Hold up)
Young boy bout to start making a killin' (Make a killin')
Ion mean to brag but look at how I'm livin' (Take a look)
Deep down through your soul is where ya feel it (Deep down)
These pockets used to empty, now I walk around they feelin' kinda heavy (I can barely walk around)
Man lookin at this message, I cannot believe that she is trynna message me
But I'm flying up above got me feeling like an eagle and I'm too sharp on point like a motha f*ckin' needle
Black Beetle, ion know her, ion need her
She kept fogging up my windows I already own a heater
Like you talking like you bout it, you ain't about nothing
Like why the f*ck you getting so excited
Like a motha f*cker who be trynna get em invited, inviting a hater, like you ain't never invited
Like I'm just killing, I know you can feel it
Gotta run up all the money there ain't no decision
That so raven look ahead as you can see my vision
Stool pigeon yeah I'm shitting on the rest of y'all
Don't worry I'm not raising your cholesterol
But I swear the shit I'm saying wanna make you sweat
Cuz you getting really nervous what will I say next
IDK but you better check the paycheck, LIL BITCH
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Hold up a motha f*ckin' minute (Hold up)
Young boy bout to start making a killin' (Make a killin')
Ion mean to brag but look at how I'm livin' (Take a look)
Deep down through your soul is where ya feel it (Deep down)
These pockets used to empty, now I walk around they feelin' kinda heavy (I can barely walk around)
Man lookin at this message, I cannot believe that she is trynna message me
But I'm flying up above got me feeling like an eagle and I'm too sharp on point like a motha f*ckin' needle
Black Beetle, ion know her, ion need her
She kept fogging up my windows I already own a heater
Like you talking like you bout it, you ain't about nothing
Like why the f*ck you getting so excited
Like a motha f*cker who be trynna get em invited, inviting a hater, like you ain't never invited
Like I'm just killing, I know you can feel it
Gotta run up all the money there ain't no decision
That so raven look ahead as you can see my vision
Stool pigeon yeah I'm shitting on the rest of y'all
Don't worry I'm not raising your cholesterol
But I swear the shit I'm saying wanna make you sweat
Cuz you getting really nervous what will I say next
IDK but you better check the paycheck, LIL BITCH
Young boy bout to start making a killin' (Make a killin')
Ion mean to brag but look at how I'm livin' (Take a look)
Deep down through your soul is where ya feel it (Deep down)
These pockets used to empty, now I walk around they feelin' kinda heavy (I can barely walk around)
Man lookin at this message, I cannot believe that she is trynna message me
But I'm flying up above got me feeling like an eagle and I'm too sharp on point like a motha f*ckin' needle
Black Beetle, ion know her, ion need her
She kept fogging up my windows I already own a heater
Like you talking like you bout it, you ain't about nothing
Like why the f*ck you getting so excited
Like a motha f*cker who be trynna get em invited, inviting a hater, like you ain't never invited
Like I'm just killing, I know you can feel it
Gotta run up all the money there ain't no decision
That so raven look ahead as you can see my vision
Stool pigeon yeah I'm shitting on the rest of y'all
Don't worry I'm not raising your cholesterol
But I swear the shit I'm saying wanna make you sweat
Cuz you getting really nervous what will I say next
IDK but you better check the paycheck, LIL BITCH
Writer: Dillon Shaffer
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid