Yeah, broke boy think I’m dummy

You tag her i bag her like it’s nothing

I really put myself in her tummy

That’s the reason I got munchies

Yeah I can’t really fuck her cuz she’s so musty

I can’t really fuck her She so crusty

Christan bitch said I’m so lucky

Me and myself, I feel like I’m lucki

I am with myself, please don’t rush me

Her ass got bigger, she saw Pudgy

I’m tryna blow up, but I got no budget

Fucking on that baddest

Chopped getting nothing

I am talking crazy. It’s feel like it’s nothing

I-I talking brazy cuz I get money

When I do a show, I really feel nothing

When I do your girl I really feel nothing

When I get the monеy, I really feel nothing

When I buy them clothеs

I really feel nothing

Nothing nothing I jus feel nothing

Nothing nothing I jus feel nothing

I only do it, so I could Be the cool one

I only do drugs, so I could be the cool one

I’m not a junkie, not really a loser

Them boys, they try to frame me like a loser

Them boys, they try to frame me like a gooner

Them boys they lied

They thought I would choose her

Yeah, fuck it I will never do it that though

I thought you was a real friend

That’s a fact, though

Never had other feelings

I was really locked though

Told you everything

I was really dumb, though

That’s okay, you so late

That’s okay, that’s okay

Webz yeah webz

To real for this world

Yeah webz

To real for this world

Yeah webz

To real for this world

Yeah webz

To real for this world

That’s why I have to make my own world

You can’t come there

Un ha im in charge, you can’t come here

If you got swag, then you can come here

Go fuck with a loser, your bitch, just got there

I don’t want friends. I just want dough

I just want rax, don’t want love

Everything I lost it I make it back for sure

You look so caked up

Turn your makeup down forsure

For sure, webster,webster

That was a freestyle. I don’t give a fuck