‎blossom

[Verse]
(Pipe up)
I’m not-I'm not happy, I’m depressed
Man fuck all that bic-that bickerin' shit (Kick it)
Claim that you know knowledge
But fold when there’s contest (Kick it)
You don’t want no competition young fella' (Kick it)
Bo-bo-boy I’ll put that fuckin' pressure on ya (Kick it)
Swear niggas suck dick to the top (Kick it)
And when their at the pinnacle
They straight fall to hell-
Fuck the devil-fuck the devil for some cash flow
Gritty like sandpaper (Kick it)
Need me fifty rubber bands
Someone hold my cheddar (Kick)
Ain’t mad just pissed off (Kick it)
Fuckers think they made for music
Just quit-just quit bruh (Kick it)
Get lit off the torch
Get slappеd like a ho'
I never mеan mug
Just baggin' this-is-is dough (Kick it)
But nah for real, don't let anybody
Tell you what you can-ca-can do
(Pipe up, kick, pipe up, kick it)