Memory Loss

By $caled

Released on March 6, 2020

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[Verse 1]

Pussyboy

We think he playing

Why he try to talk tough

That shit he saying

We all know it's a bluff

He keep on praying

Cause he know he ain't rough

He ain't slaying

He ain't with the real thugs

I'll disarrange your body parts, bitch

Just cause you claimed that you were hard, bitch

We ain't fucking with fakes, you a snitch

Flipping on the gang like you a light switch

He could get tased and fucking twitch

Crazy, on this beat

Crazy, with this heat

Hope you get fucking flamed


[Verse 2]

You a bitch

You ain't gang

You ain't shit

I pull up and you can get this fucking clip

Laser sight cause I got the heater on me

Rifle scope so I can aim it at your homie

Talking shit like you really know me

You was screaming when you really saw me

You claim you a tough guy

You was really looking to the sky

Cause you ain't really tryna fight

You really is a bitch tonight

I could fuck around and get your bitch tonight