Greatest Freak Out Ever

You not my friend you not my boy you not my fuckin' brother
You only hit me up to talk about some fuckin' numbers
When I wasn't shit these bitches used to duck and run for cover
I still ain't shit but now I'm round a bunch of fake motherfuckers
Ride around town with a blade strapped
HHM on the face mask
Money move quick like a racetrack
Got a blunt rolled imma face that
Lil bitch
I gotta get it and I gotta dip
I got my murder essentials equipped
Tell me I won't get away with this shit
But I stay on the run and I'm loving the risk
Word around town you a punk and you bitchmade
Smoke a blunt while I dig graves
When I come around better duck from the switchblade
Bitch I'm insane
I don't care what a bitch say
I love the sight of you bleedin' ayy
Run through the night with my demons ayy
I do this shit without reason ayy
Killing you off it's a piece of cake
Suck on my dick if you bitches wanna talk shit
Come catch a fist in the motherfucking moshpit
Please get the fuck out my face bitch you toxic
Fuck what they say bitch I'm not one to gossip