[Intro: Livr & demigod9999999]

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Yuh, yuh, yuh

Ayy, nah, nah, nah, nah

[Verse 1: Livr]

Pussy talking like a lame on his Snapchat

And his bitch mad 'cause I never tapped that

To be honest, I never really did shit

To be honest, emo bitch, wrist slit, ayy

Pull up in a fast car

American Wasteland like it's NASCAR

Say some shit real fast, that's a fast bar

I'ma pull up in this shit, why you mad, bruh?

I don't care, I don't care anymore

Looking at the table, looking at the door

Talking to you is a chore, ayy

I don't care, I don't care anymore

Copypasta

Go on Twitter, why, you mad, bruh?

[Bridge: Livr]

Ratio, you're mid

Ratio, YoungBoy do it better

Ayy, ratio

Ratio, ratio, you're ass

Go get a life, touch some grass

[Chorus: demigod9999999]

Copypasta

I need some copypasta

I need some copypasta

No linguine-ne-e

I need some copypasta, yeah, pasta

Copypasta