Whatever
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Crying on my bed
I feel like I'm dead
Said she wanted to come and see me
I'm by myself instead
Can't get it out of my head
I might fill you up with lead
I ain't talking Carti, but I see a whole lotta red
She wanna see on my time, sorry baby I don't got Snapchat
I'm picking up the pieces? put it together like a fucking snapback
I don't understand why you ask that?
Yeah all your ?
Your shits so ass just trash that
Your shits so ass just trash that
Yeah I swear to god I'll make it, I'll make it
Say you got some talent boy you faking, you faking
You talk down on me fry you like some bacon, some bacon
Speeding to the top just like I'm racing, I'm racing
Bitch I'm jealous
Oh I get money bitch I'm zealous
She let you ? but you cellless?
Swear that you clueless boy you helpless
Crying on my bed
I feel like I'm dead
Said she wanted to come and see me
I'm by myself instead
Can't get it out of my head
I might fill you up with lead
I ain't talking Carti, but I see a whole lotta red
She wanna see on my time, sorry baby I don't got Snapchat
I'm picking up the pieces? put it together like a fucking snapback
I don't understand why you ask that?
Yeah all your ?
Your shits so ass just trash that
Your shits so ass just trash that