EX

[Chorus]
Pop out in the function, and I'm feeling like I died
I put that shit on, bitch I don't need to try
And my ex bitch hating yeah, she thought I was bi
Yeah, she's mad that I'm fly
Bitch go cry
Yeah, she's mad that I'm fly
Bitch go cry
Feel like Lil Uzi Vert, cuz my jacket's all white
50 racks, 100 racks, stack it to my height
Fuck a broke bitch, cuz they just always bite

[Verse]
My fashion getting weirder
I try not to stunt in her picture
Fuck a jewelry, wearing brass knuckle on my fingers
Bitch I got a big ego, so I need big mirror
And she got a fatass, so I'm a eat it for dinner
I can't read no future, but fuck my ex
I found better girls, plus it's better sex
I need real credits, fuck a blue check
All these fucking phonies got me perplexed

[Chorus]
Pop out in the function, and I'm feeling like I died
I put that shit on, bitch I don't need to try
And my ex bitch hating yeah, she thought I was bi
Yeah, she's mad that I'm fly
Bitch go cry
Yeah, she's mad that I'm fly
Bitch go cry
Feel like Lil Uzi Vert, cuz my jacket's all white
50 racks, 100 racks, stack it to my height
Fuck a broke bitch, cuz they just always bite