Dressed like a ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ god when i rech the spot
♥♥♥♥♥♥ always tell me that i made it from the empty slot
Change ways ♥♥♥♥♥♥ no truth no plot
♥♥♥♥ a white brand no top no spot
Chase all day till the darts in the back
But my ♥♥♥♥♥♥ ♥♥♥♥ ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ in the back of the cab
Claim riches but a ♥♥♥♥♥ been whack
Never talk boy with your fake ass stack
Cash cash talking about cash cash ♥♥♥♥♥
When i trow that shade catch catch ♥♥♥♥♥
Last time when i talked to a man
Well ♥♥♥♥ run quick slash slash for the neck ♥♥♥♥♥
Know i gotta make it out the cold for the best show
Please don´t try never show my pack
♥♥♥♥♥ don´t cry just move that tech
That´s trash thought i´d never really say this
Caught my music on my ex ♥♥♥♥♥ playlist
♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ say 613 that´s the greatest
But i never see no ♥♥♥♥♥♥ ever famous
Fax-BOY black BOY trash BOY trash BOY
Ten fake bape hoodies fake face BOY
Know i tell these ♥♥♥♥♥♥ that i never do ♥♥♥♥
But my thoughts never sick
So i´m never not slick ♥♥♥♥♥ ♥♥♥♥♥,
Watch me leave this place you stay
Think about the fault you made
Change the ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ ♥♥♥♥ you say
I may be back another day...