CHR1STM4S

[Verse]
Same old circus different clowns
I trapeze like breeze above the whole crowd
Do this with ease they all look at me now
Let go backflip perfect landing take a bow
If you've ever seen me with a butterfly you know that I could
Give a cleaner shave than with a razor blade
Even after all the hate from
Droppin human ashtray
I’m back again to tell my ex
I'm prolly finna fuck her friends
Again, money comin in
And I don't do shit but wear black sit back and grin
You gon hear this gun click clack
If you’re tryna get in
I suggest that you get back
Or get one in the head
TMTTMF
You know that ima squeeze this shit
Until there's nothing left
You know these kids will play my shit
Until they go deaf
You know that when she sees me
That her cheeks go red
I'm in a black hummer we ain't
Stoppin at the red
Got a friend up in the pen lookin at ten
They might call my lying ass up to the stand
I can't even stand em
All I have to say is nothin to the feds
Plead the fifth
Went and got it lifted
Put some Kevlar tires on that bitch
And I'm gifted
Like some rich kids on Christmas

[Chorus]
You ain't on my list bitch
You ain't gettin shit bitch
You ain’t on my list bitch
You ain’t gettin shit bitch
You ain't on my list bitch
You ain’t gettin shit bitch
You ain't on my list bitch
You ain't gettin shit bitch
You ain't on my list bitch
You ain’t gettin shit—