Ology - Distorted Lyrics

Wylin in the city tell the police come and get me
You can't kill me like I'm 50
If I die then they will miss me yuh
If you try to shoot then do not miss me yuh
Ex bitch hit me up said she miss me aye

Wylin in the city on the weekend
Actin like a fool spending money for no reason
1 of 96 quite bitter beings
I feel like I am always swimming in the deep end

I could give a f*ck if you got something to say
I could really give a f*ck
Bitches always talking never learn to behave better learn
Pop that pussy if I ask for it
Hit it till my f*cking vision is distorted
Back in high school met a shorty name was
But it didn't last for long maybe I am boring
Probably why I drink these 40s
Writing down all of these stories
That was corny f*ck
I could really give a f*ck