Fuck Joe

[Verse 1]
My mom text me askin', "Where the fuck's the rent?"
I just spent it on a fleshlight, only got like fifty cents, yeah
My job buggin' me, askin', "Can you come in?"
Fuck Lil Caesars, I'm just tryna tell Joe that he a bitch
"Fuck Joe, that’s my fuckin' shit, he can suck a dick"
That's exactly what I'm sayin' on the day I fuckin' quit
Making five hunnid a month off of music and I'm still broke
Still debatin' if I should make some money off of my toes
Start an OnlyFans, that bitch my only fan
I've got like 5K on Insta' but I'm still lonely, man
I'm feelin' holy, man; I pray to god, I feel alright, yeah
I'm alone, but not a problem 'cause I got it, yeah

[Chorus]
And, bitch, I'm guessin' (Bitch, I'm guessin', no)
Gassin'' up my Civic
'Cause I'm lackin' ('Cause I'm lackin', uh)
I ain't got no fuckin' hits
But, bitch, I’m rappin' (Bitch, I’m rappin', no)
Couple dollars in a month
Yеah, bitch, I'm stacking (Bitch, I'm stacking, no)
Like, bitch, what’s happenin'? Ayy

[Verse 2]
They likе, "TRAQ, when is you gonna drop a fuckin' tape?"
Uh, I'unno, bitch, you gon' have to wait
I'm just chillin', tryna put some fuckin’ food on my plate (Yeah)
Got that crunch wrap, double stack, with a side of cake, uh (Yeah)
I eat that Taco Bell like err'day (Err'day)
If Ion't stop I’ll end up overweight (Overweight)
Universal any day
I been going by myself, but I do that shit anyway (Anyway)
She said she love me but don't wanna show it (Don't wanna show it)
Got tunnel vision, dunno where I'm going (Dunno where I’m going)
I'm headed right for that ass, I went to college
Fucked around and then I dropped out of class

[Chorus]
And, bitch, I'm guessin' (Bitch, I'm guessin', no)
Guessin' up my Civic
'Cause I'm lackin' ('Cause I'm lackin', uh)
I ain't got no fuckin' hits
But, bitch, I’m rappin' (Bitch, I’m rappin', no)
Couple dollars in a month
Yeah, bitch, I'm stacking (Bitch, I'm stacking, no)
Like, bitch, what’s happenin'? Ayy
And, bitch, I'm guessin' (Bitch, I'm guessin', no)
Guessin' up my Civic
'Cause I'm lackin' ('Cause I'm lackin', uh)
I ain't got no fuckin' hits
But, bitch, I’m rappin' (Bitch, I’m rappin', no)
Couple dollars in a month
Yeah, bitch, I'm stacking (Bitch, I'm stacking, no)
Like, bitch, what’s happenin'? Ayy