CHEAP

[Verse 1]
Fuck everybody outside (Woah)
Tinted windows, I got people on the inside (Woah)
I might start sellin' bricks with my ***, wild (Yeah)
And my new shit mean, this my top five (Bet)
If that shit ain't come from me, couldn't be a fact (Woah)
I don't fuckin' need a thing, hold up, matter fact (Yeah)
I take it back, I need a switch on my new metal (Yeah)
What the fuck you think these racks for, sentimental? (Bitch)
Yeah, yeah (Woah, woah, woah)
Bitch, I'm back with it, I found you, I want blood, bitch (Woah, woah)
Track different as soon as you put me in the mix (Yeah)
I'm gettin' sicker every second, you gon' die quick (Yeah)
I'm impatient, I want figures for a feature (Woah)
Runnin' up a tab with the fuckin' grim reaper (Woah, woah)
Money in the bag, livin' ain't gon' get cheaper (Nah)
I'm outside y'all window with the fuckin' street sweeper (Huh)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Watch yourself, I been through it one time (Yeah)
Then I'm runnin' through a full bottle, two nights (Woah)
Couldn't be like me if you tried three lives (Yeah)
Think 'bout giving up and fucking buy a .45 (Bap, bap, bap)
Figured I was different since I'm six years old (Yeah)
Seven out of seven every week wouldn't fold (Yeah)
I drop EIGHTY PROOF and it's nine times bigger (Woah, woah, woah)
Ten out of ten, speaking of which, I need liquor (Bap)
Watch yourself, I been through it one time (Woah, woah)
Then I'm runnin' through a full bottle, two nights (Woah)
Couldn't be like me if you tried three lives (Woah)
Think 'bout giving up and fucking buy a four five
Figured I was different since I'm six years old (Yeah)
Seven out of seven every week, wouldn't fold (Yeah)
I drop EIGHTY PROOF and it's nine times bigger (Woah, woah, woah)
Ten out of ten, speaking of which, I need liquor

[Verse 2]
If you still ain't pick it up, I'm a motherfuckin' issue (Woah)
Longer I'm alive mama cry 'cause she been through (Yeah)
Every other penny that her son made burnt (Burnt)
Dead man walking, yeah, bitch, but I learn (But I learn)
Every fuckin' second that I breathe, bitch, I earn that (Woah)
Fuck you, don't wanna hear shit after backpack (Yeah)
I'm fuckin' better, bitch, I'm in it, that's a setback (Yeah)
Trust me, I'm 'bout my motherfuckin' get back (Woo)