I left ‘cause I had to Can’t cry but I wanna My mind goin’ under Don’t call me back And all my friends are getting higher They would kill themselves to matter And drop a track post-mortem Don’t call me back If you blew up you did it Real high for a minute Until the media finished Don’t call me back Nameless If you’re not in deep You won’t make it If your acne’s acting up Face into the meat market You still can’t leave this after party You’re shameless If you’re not out front you can’t chase it If your FOMO’s actin’ up Face into the ass department You’ll never be this kinda artist You’ll get a break soon Sell out sell out sell out sell out sell out for free Sell out sell out sell out sell out sell out for free What you write in the caption? Brace yourself for the backspin Sell out sell out sell out sell out sell out sell out for free Hit me when you need it Tag a friend like you mean it Group thread no feelings Don’t call me back And everybody’s screaming Go broke main-streaming On the gram insta-eating Don’t call me back Shameless If you’re not out front You can’t chase it If your FOMO’s acting up Face into the ass department You still can’t leave this after party Sell out sell out sell out sell out sell out for free Sell out sell out sell out sell out sell out for free What you write in the caption? Brace yourself for the backspin Sell out sell out sell out sell out sell out sell out for free We all tryna measure How many likes are in a gram? Like Todd peer pressure Don’t call me back Sell out sell out sell out sell out sell out for free Sell out sell out sell out sell out sell out for free What you write in the caption? Brace yourself for the backspin Sell out sell out sell out sell out sell out sell out for free

I’ll make time for you baby ‘Cause you make time for me But he’s been up in here baby And he’s been making me scream I almost sent you home baby ‘Cause baby buggin’ me But then I kinda felt badly ‘Cause who are you without me? Now don’t you tell me how to be Sometimes I need a little fuck boy side d Now don’t you make this about you We haven’t had that conversation and I need love too yea Now don’t you tell me how to be Sometimes I need a little fuck boy side d Now don’t you make this about you We haven’t had that conversation and I need love too yea I would call it a pity fuck but that’s kinda mean You used to be free and easy It’s you who changed and not me You act like I owe you somethin’ Just for lookin’ at me You’re all bent up and I love it Now don’t you tell me how to be Sometimes I need a little fuck boy side d Now don’t you make this about you We haven’t had that conversation and I need love too yea Now don’t you tell me how to be Sometimes I need a little fuck boy side d Now don’t you make this about you We haven’t had that conversation and I need love too yea If a bitch ain’t done Flip water gun Pump it and run Pump it pump it If a bitch ain’t done Flip water gun Pump it and run Pump it pump it Now don’t you tell me how to be Sometimes I need a little fuck boy side d Now don’t you make this about you We haven’t had that conversation and I need love too yea Now don’t you tell me how to be Sometimes I need a little fuck boy side d Now don’t you make this about you We haven’t had that conversation and I need love too yea If a bitch ain’t done Flip water gun Pump it and run Pump it pump it If a bitch ain’t done Flip water gun Pump it and run Pump it pump it If a bitch ain’t done

I need to run I’m so behind I need to do all this shit to get by I didn’t call I was too high I don’t remember the last time I cried I don’t remember the last time I I’m still at work I need to write Forgot to email my dad that I’m fine I didn’t sleep on these SSRIs I’m not a droid Man I need to cry I’m not a droid Man I need to cry If I ain’t got the feels How could I hide ‘em? I look underneath I still can’t find ‘em I said “I’s in love” ‘Cause I wanted to try it But I still feel alone I guess I survived it I guess I survived it I guess I survived it I guess I survived it I guess I survived it I’m on the phone Talk while I drive I haven’t called my mom in a while I’m on the street Seventh and Spring I’m welling up man Where have you been? Man where have you been? You had me whipped Down to be nice Followed you down And I paid the price You were a risk But I had to try Now I’m taking benzos just to survive If I ain’t got the feels How could I hide ‘em? I look underneath I still can’t find ‘em I said “I’s in love" ‘Cause I wanted to try it But I still feel alone I guess I survived it I guess I survived it I guess I survived it I guess I survived it I guess I survived it I think of you And I flatline This is not a joke It’s the last time I crush those ativan White lines This is not the end It’s just half time I think of you And I flatline This is not a joke It’s the last time I crush those Ativan White lines This is not the end It’s just half time I think of you And I flatline This is not a joke It’s the last time I crush those ativan White lines This is not the end It’s just half time

Swipe it just a little every day Wanna wipe it down and clean the slate Tryna stitch it up while being bled But you’d still be in debt if you were dead Ya You got your Lambo on layaway You’re puttin’ money down and that’s great You got that La Ferrar’ Polo taste You’re flashin’ Amex Black like you made it You can’t Get rid of me Uh Uh Hashtag KonMari I know Ha You can’t get rid of me Hashtag Lobotomy Hit the drive through scare ‘em with your gun Burgers in the trunk and call it done uh How come you can’t ever get ahead? Ugh You’ll just burgle hamburgs ’til you’re dead Ah it’s so good it’s fuckin’ funny Hit the food bank in your Fendi ‘Cause you’re choosy but too spendy Think you’re Ri-Ri in that Fenty But a scrub ain’t no snack You can’t get rid of me Uh Uh Hashtag KonMari I know Ha You can’t get rid of me Hashtag Lobotomy You can’t get rid of me Uh Uh Hashtag KonMari I know Ha You can’t get rid of me You can’t get rid of me You can’t get rid of me You can’t

I’ve said it with a million voices If I’ve said it with one It’s just a choice that I made But I done made the wrong one And according to my elders I was built to be mum But I don’t listen to them anymore So their reign is done Stay independent It’s the only way in And you could lose these four walls If you let him begin So tie your chin to the ceiling Never say that you feel your arm twisting This is the only way of existing Rah ha ha Ha ha ha Ha ha Motherfucker Rah ha ha Ha ha ha Ha ha Motherfucker Rah rah Run it back back Defeated we repeat it homie Blah blah Rah rah Run it back back Defeated we repeat it homie Blah blah Rah rah Tun it back back back Defeated we repeat it homie Blah blah Rah rah run it back back Defeated we repeat it homie Blah blah Tell me that I’m perfect just the way that I am But what they won’t let on is how they’re the ones making the plans And so I showed up Calling my indecision free will But the contract was signed before I knew I’s in jail Rah rah Run it back back Defeated we repeat it homie Blah blah Rah rah Run it back back Defeated we repeat it homie Blah blah Rah rah Tun it back back back Defeated we repeat it homie Blah blah Rah rah run it back back Defeated we repeat it homie Blah blah I stopped asking questions Out of fear of the answers And I stopped drinking the water ‘Cause it’s giving me cancer Tied my head to the ceiling Never told you my mind was twisting This is the only way of resisting Me and my squad is ready Tip of the Serengeti The fire in my belly We cooking like a deli I got a native tongue I’m the devastated one I was never made to run I am the creator’s son Rah rah Run it back back Defeated we repeat it homie Blah blah Rah rah Run it back back Defeated we repeat it homie Blah blah Rah rah Tun it back back back Defeated we repeat it homie Blah blah Rah rah run it back back Defeated we repeat it homie Blah blah

Yeah Riding through the city with my windows down Don't give a fuck bitch we Kimbo now They be on my genitals like ten toes down Riding on my syllables we tip toe round Spitting like a chemical that implodes how My niggas fucking seminal we just touched down Illa than a ward and then we still profound Gimme your awards and get addicted to my sound You'll need more equipment if you finna take my style Bitch I'm out of limits spit this shit from out of bounds Nigga it's a feelin’ I been spitting since a child Double dutching with these niggas it's been nothing for a while Stunting with my niggas still acrylic on the style Went from fucking with a fitted to being fitted going out now Hustling on a mission feel like Dizzy when I style now Hustling on a mission feel like Dizzy when I style Privilege We been strugglin’ makin’ money It’s a privilege Count your money bags we hungry It’s a privilege We been strugglin’ makin’ money It’s a privilege Count your money bags we hungry Count your money bags we hungry I’m not tryna be a rapper I’ll just end up in the trash Vanilla ice around my neck I stick it out like a giraffe Strollin’ round the block Wanna scroll it scroll it Ima take the piss outta You hold it hold it Reading your hashtags Man you got issues But gosh you look happy in your new gym shoes Reading your hashtags Man you got issues But nothin’ that can’t be fixed with ten G’s dude Throw me some shade like you’re my shadow Bake me a cake and watch the love grow Guess I’m still in the murder business ‘Cause I’m white as fuck But I’m still running from the incels right? Privilege We been strugglin’ makin’ money It’s a privilege Count your money bags we hungry It’s a privilege We been strugglin’ makin’ money It’s a privilege Count your money bags we hungry It’s a privilege We been strugglin’ makin’ money It’s a privilege Count your money bags we hungry It’s a privilege We been strugglin’ makin’ money It’s a privilege Count your money bags we hungry Da dada dada da da We getting money man Da dada dada da da Da dada dada da da We getting money man Da dada dada da da This be ‘bout that money talk That pimp That lean That bullshit walk And if you need that cream Bring it hard Bitch keep your girlfriend from my yard I'll have ‘em Pimpin’ my product on the Instagram Five hundred for an hour for the OnlyFans If you really need a show That'll be two grand Kiss my ass with your money in my hand I got the grip for you muthafuckaz talkin’ my name I got the drip keep my currency in cellodaphane And in the streets I don't touch’ em I just sell em the game Twelfth man on the bench Ao you know I ain't playin’ Privilege We been strugglin’ makin’ money It’s a privilege Count your money bags we hungry It’s a privilege We been strugglin’ makin’ money It’s a privilege Count your money bags we hungry It’s a privilege We been strugglin’ makin’ money It’s a privilege Count your money bags we hungry It’s a privilege We been strugglin’ makin’ money It’s a privilege Count your money bags we hungry It’s a privilege

This little piggy has gone to the market She hates eating in public alone This little piggy is killing her juice fast She does not keep roast beef at home She hopes she’s cool She’s a product She’s branded She’s sucking her gut in all day And all she needs is that five extra pounds But she’s losing her mind ‘cause she’s trash Piece of shit Weak as fuck I’m so out of control Why you look like this when you should look like that? Why you look like this when you should look like that? Why you look like this when you should look like that? Why you look like this when you should look like that? Something like that This little piggy has no sense of decency She’s just a gluttonous hoe Yeah This little piggy don’t know when to stop She just uh uh uh all the way home And she is always keeping track She’s got that whip upon her back And now she’s mad And she is ugly as fuck One Two Three Four Why you look like this when you should look like that? Why you look like this when you should look like that? Why you look like this when you should look like that? Why you look like this when you should look like that? Why you look like this when you should look like that? Why you look like this when you should look like that? Why you look like this when you should look like that? Why you look like this when you should look like that? Why you look like this when you should look like that? Why you look like this when you should look like that? Why you look like this when you should look like that? Why you look like this when you should look like that? I dunno Something like that

Looks like you hate what you want Looks like you want the reruns I think you know that I’m right You let me shit on your life You let me shit on your life You let me shit on your life You You love it You love it You love it You get to complain about me But you get too sane without me You You get off You get off You get off Get off on the pain that you feel Your hatred is third wheel For the price of one you could get two feels And self pity is so sweet Now you want more eats Now you want more eats Okay I’m gothic But I ain’t shoppin’ At no Hot Topic Or in no mosh pit What’s that he rockin’? See I’m the topic of conversation You microscopic Her going down just like a bass lick She solo on it I got my whole posse inside a spaceship We astronomically Proportioned it evident you three courses You venison in a Porsche’s headlights You claim that bitches head nice She left you scratching afterwards You itchy off that head lice Boy think twice Okay Potassium deficiency Boy slip on that banana peel I’m packing I go missing I imagine how my daddy feel Compassion lacking bastard back in action Grab the camera still The realist nigga that you ever had I bet it’s Cameron still I can’t appeal to everyone but can appeal to anybody ‘Cause I’m not just anybody Boy I gotta watch my back I showed up at yo’ pity party While looking pretty godly Pretend you goody goody Low-key just not as naughty Looks like you hate what you want Looks like you want the reruns I think you know that I’m right You let me shit on your life Looks like you hate what you want Looks like you want the reruns I think you know that I’m right You let me shit on your life You let me shit on your life You You wanna You wanna You wanna You wanna be baby to me Well you must have some issues daddy You You’re nothin’ You’re nothin’ You’re nothin’ Nothin’ but an echo of me Lazaretto you love me Munchausen you need me Parasitic You eat me up like I’m fat free Well baby put your heart in the car seat Looks like you hate what you want Looks like you want the reruns I think you know that I’m right You let me shit on your life Looks like you hate what you want Looks like you want the reruns I think you know that I’m right You let me shit on your life You let me shit on your life

It’s like I have a personality I will make your life so fucking amazing You should spend your fuckin’ money Just to have me To get me I will make your life so fucking astounding You’ll wonder “What the fuck was I even doing without me?” I will make your life shit-free and you’ll get free shit Just fucking kidding None of this shit is free bitch I will make you all kinds of fresh and attractive You’ll be rich You’ll be famous You’ll be sexually active You should really give me all your money
 Tell me do you feel dirty nanoseconds after cumming? You should really give me all your money
 Tell me do you feel dirty nanoseconds after cumming? You should really give me all your money
 Tell me do you feel dirty nanoseconds after cumming? You should really give me all your money
 Tell me do you feel dirty Do you Do you feel dirty?