cope

I bought a bag, just for you
Nobody clicking like we do
The 'mount of money that i make
Can buy a brand new chevrolet
I'm getting higher with that spray
Getting drunk like everyday
Can't repeat a shit i say
I'm popping xans 'till i decay
I got a bally on my face
And a chainsaw spreading grace
Jesus freak, they've gone insane
Got glimmer diamonds on my chain
Disrespecting on my name
They say i used them just for fame
I'm not an online whore no more
I don't care about that fame
My wrist so iced out, where's your ring?
You know i care about that thing
Can't pay a distro, you're that broke
I hope you miss me when you stroke
That shit's so funny, became a joke
Rant to your fans, that's such a cope
That shit's so funny, became a joke
Rant to your fans, that's such a cope