[Chorus]
My life's exotic
My haters be toxic
They be cappin they
Not sick don't mess
Wit the clique or
Else you'll be clipped
Don't get tripped
I feel so broken
I don't know if can
Hold it
[Verse 1]
Stop that chit chat
Go sell those fake knick knacks
I kick back u say u better than me
Ion think so im set u lack i step
U pack i make racks u say u get stacks
Ion see them u not me u not that
Stop the cap otherwise u get slapped
And u get clapped while i nap
I get sacks full of a big bag
[Chorus]
My life's exotic
My haters be toxic
They bе cappin they
Not sick don't mess
Wit the cliquе or
Else you'll be clipped
Don't get tripped
I feel so broken
I don't know if can
Hold it
[Verse 2]
I went to atlantis
My opps be actin like
Ghosts phantoms i
Ran this bag up
Now i got a stack up
And i got my racks up
U got flabbed on
U got stabbed bruh
I just wanna hang with my cuhs
[Chorus]
My life's exotic
My haters be toxic
They be cappin they
Not sick don't mess
Wit the clique or
Else you'll be clipped
Don't get tripped
I feel so broken
I don't know if can
Hold it