Why you try take my heart
Yeah S.R.T red key motor sound like art
She see the red key spread her legs apart
She see the red key, spread her legs apart
Like why you try take my heart and shit
Why you try take my heart and shit
I really just be rappin' what I feel, I'm what a Artist is
I'm finally goin' up
This bitch can get the f*ck
I was down bad had no bands
Then I came up in a rush
The molly different color sand
Watch I crush it turn to dust
I just cash out dumb bands IRS thinkin' I sus
Bad bitch go both ways
Two lil' thots, off rosè
Two lil' percs, they so fake
I used to pop em' anyway
I just been feelin' full rage
So I crack that minute maid
I burn tires on interstate
Yeah I pop X Keep me awake
Bitch I'm fly up in a trap
Or I'm fly up on the stage
Bitch I'm fly up anyway
And I'm high up everyway
Why you try take my heart
Yeah S.R.T red key motor sound like art
She see the red key spread her legs apart
She see the red key, spread her legs apart
Like why you try take my heart and shit
Why you try take my heart and shit
I really just be rappin' what I feel, I'm what a Artist is
I'm finally goin' up
This bitch can get the f*ck
I was down bad had no bands
Then I came up in a rush
The molly different color sand
Watch I crush it turn to dust
I just cash out dumb bands IRS thinkin' I sus
Bad bitch go both ways
Two lil' thots, off rosè
Two lil' percs, they so fake
I used to pop em' anyway,
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Why you try take my heart
Yeah S.R.T red key motor sound like art
She see the red key spread her legs apart
She see the red key, spread her legs apart
Like why you try take my heart and shit
Why you try take my heart and shit
I really just be rappin' what I feel, I'm what a Artist is
I'm finally goin' up
This bitch can get the f*ck
I was down bad had no bands
Then I came up in a rush
The molly different color sand
Watch I crush it turn to dust
I just cash out dumb bands IRS thinkin' I sus
Bad bitch go both ways
Two lil' thots, off rosè
Two lil' percs, they so fake
I used to pop em' anyway
I just been feelin' full rage
So I crack that minute maid
I burn tires on interstate
Yeah I pop X Keep me awake
Bitch I'm fly up in a trap
Or I'm fly up on the stage
Bitch I'm fly up anyway
And I'm high up everyway
Why you try take my heart
Yeah S.R.T red key motor sound like art
She see the red key spread her legs apart
She see the red key, spread her legs apart
Like why you try take my heart and shit
Why you try take my heart and shit
I really just be rappin' what I feel, I'm what a Artist is
I'm finally goin' up
This bitch can get the f*ck
I was down bad had no bands
Then I came up in a rush
The molly different color sand
Watch I crush it turn to dust
I just cash out dumb bands IRS thinkin' I sus
Bad bitch go both ways
Two lil' thots, off rosè
Two lil' percs, they so fake
I used to pop em' anyway,
Yeah S.R.T red key motor sound like art
She see the red key spread her legs apart
She see the red key, spread her legs apart
Like why you try take my heart and shit
Why you try take my heart and shit
I really just be rappin' what I feel, I'm what a Artist is
I'm finally goin' up
This bitch can get the f*ck
I was down bad had no bands
Then I came up in a rush
The molly different color sand
Watch I crush it turn to dust
I just cash out dumb bands IRS thinkin' I sus
Bad bitch go both ways
Two lil' thots, off rosè
Two lil' percs, they so fake
I used to pop em' anyway
I just been feelin' full rage
So I crack that minute maid
I burn tires on interstate
Yeah I pop X Keep me awake
Bitch I'm fly up in a trap
Or I'm fly up on the stage
Bitch I'm fly up anyway
And I'm high up everyway
Why you try take my heart
Yeah S.R.T red key motor sound like art
She see the red key spread her legs apart
She see the red key, spread her legs apart
Like why you try take my heart and shit
Why you try take my heart and shit
I really just be rappin' what I feel, I'm what a Artist is
I'm finally goin' up
This bitch can get the f*ck
I was down bad had no bands
Then I came up in a rush
The molly different color sand
Watch I crush it turn to dust
I just cash out dumb bands IRS thinkin' I sus
Bad bitch go both ways
Two lil' thots, off rosè
Two lil' percs, they so fake
I used to pop em' anyway,
Writer: JAITON HOLMES
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