EMO

[Chorus]
Nigga ain't talking 'bout bread, he Keto
I left my ex-bitch, turned to an emo
I like my bitches a lil' emo
Feel like Curry, shoot it from three, oh
Pushing his wig back, give that boy chemo
All black fit (Hey, yeah)
Rocking all black, niggas thought I was emo
I ain't even gon' cap I made bands off casinos
Hit it off six, man I feel like I'm Rino
Think she in love, she keep sending me emojis
Glock-19, with a motherfuckin' beam on it
If I get up, then I'll put my whole team on
VVS diamonds that bitch got a gleam on it

[Verse]
Straight off the [?], Number Nine denim
Arcteryx jacket, G-Star jeans, this shit never еnding
I got a Glock, hold thirty rounds, the mag was extendеd
Why is you cappin' bout shit you ain't had, what's your intentions?
I coulda bought all the shit that I had ever wanted
Undercover hatin' niggas, they mad that I do shit they don't
I ran up a check, [?] avant garde
I get so high that I talk to god
Young nigga beatin' the odds
Don't like gas nigga where is the stizzy
I put on Rick just to clean up the kitchen
Don't piss me off nigga my finger itchin'
They said that's it's fish in the sea, took em' fishing
Nigga you can't touch my business
Boujee bitch looked at my fit, said "It's giving"
You could not be me lil' nigga, keep wishing
These niggas be mad at the money I'm getting
Talk down on the gang and you finna go missing

[Chorus]
Nigga ain't talking 'bout bread, he Keto
I left my ex-bitch, turned to an emo
I like my bitches a lil' emo
Feel like Curry, shoot it from three, oh
Pushing his wig back, give that boy chemo
All black fit (Hey, yeah)
Rocking all black, niggas thought I was emo
I ain't even gon' cap I made bands off casinos
Hit it off six, man I feel like I'm Rino
Think she in love, she keep sending me emojis
Glock-19, with a motherfuckin' beam on it
If I get up, then I'll put my whole team on
VVS diamonds that bitch got a gleam on it