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[Chorus]
I'm the come up kid in this bitch, y'all should take a sit
I got caution signs everywhere, check my syllabus
Wrist on twist got no ice but I hope you get the gist
Yellow paint, darkened lines, please, you're the waiting list

[Verse 1]
Killing Bill, that's the start, hold them still
Crazy eighty-eight overkill for them spills, boy
Could of, should of, would of won her
I'm too late, it's just a blur
You the loser, back corner
Imma bring my silencer
Flip-flops on this fit make you look just like a jit
Brown leather too fit, think I might've got her bit
Flowers like skeleton, so divine and delicate
We were never friends but now it's just a caution, wet

[Chorus]
I'm the come up kid in this bitch, y'all should take a sit
I got caution signs everywhere, check my syllabus
Wrist on twist got no ice but I hope you get the gist
Yellow paint, darkened lines, please, you're the waiting list

[Verse 2]
Yeah, waiting list
I was really in that bitch
I was doing hundreds, then fifties, then fucking around, then threw that bitch (Ay, ay, ay)
See me, move me, leave me cozy
Track is warm but I'm just toasty
Ring around the rosy pony
She's a gem, I call her Ruby
Life the story, biblical
I got a brodie, call him Mosey
Sick and tired, cynical and fuck a trophy, end 'em slowly
Running that boat and making it float
Hope maybe one day imma get that close
The name Ean, I ain't doing no Xanax but imma fuck shit up from coast to coast
Reeling this bitch, yeah, I'm feeling this shit
I ain't fucking with lames so I'll toss your shit
We making them hits, the kicks gon' flip
It's a pleasure to meet, word on the street is-

[Chorus]
I'm the come up kid in this bitch, y'all should take a sit
I got caution signs everywhere, check my syllabus