I Know everything #fr

Ay ooh ya
Throw that bitch in the air ooh ya
Ay
Hit that bitch ooh ya
Ay

Dealin with a heart break
So we gettin loud smokin og cookie strains
Betty said she like me, I don't think she feel the same
And I'm feeling pain
So I smoke more
But I feel the same I'ma hit the liquor store
People don't know me, bitch I got lore
I got tears I got blood they all mixing in my pores
Swear to god, what you said, I was thinkin on the floor
Swear to god, what you said, I was gonna explode
Under my bed I got bottles of vodka
And on my desk, swear to god I got more
When I wake up it get loud like choppas
Evеry single night swear to god I drink more
Morе, more-more

Why the fuck she gotta pay attention to me?
Now I'm in luh this the shit I can’t be
I'm too dumb that's the thing about me
I'm too young that's the thing about me
Guess I'm still a jit, that’s the thing about me
I'ma go outside I'ma go smoke trees
I'ma make a song I'ma go count cheese
Shoutout me & Tropes yeah we always on c
I don't like that bitch cus she always on v
I don't like that bitch cus she always on me
I don't like that bitch yea she never say please
I don't like these hoes that's my expertise
I don't like these hoes
I don't like these hoes
I don't like these hoes
I don't like these hoes
Yeah
Ay

Keep on countin gross
It go down, it goes
Just like dominoes
Down, it touch your toes
Do you feel the lows?
Cus I feel the lows

Tell me yes or no
Please I gotta know

​heartstopmiami
​hahaha
​meow

[Slow]

Ay ooh ya
Throw that bitch in the air ooh ya
Ay
Hit that bitch ooh ya
Ay

Dealin with a heart break
So we gettin loud smokin og cookie strains
Betty said she like me, I don't think she feel the same
And I'm feeling pain
So I smoke more
But I feel the same I'ma hit the liquor store
People don't know me, bitch I got lore
I got tears I got blood they all mixing in my pores
Swear to god, what you said, I was thinkin on the floor
Swear to god, what you said, I was gonna explode
Under my bed I got bottles of vodka
And on my desk, swear to god I got more
When I wake up it get loud like choppas
Every single night swear to god I drink more
More, more-more

Why the fuck she gotta pay attention to me?
Now I'm in luh this the shit I can’t be
I'm too dumb that's the thing about me
I'm too young that's the thing about me
Guess I'm still a jit, that’s the thing about me
I'ma go outside I'ma go smoke trees
I'ma make a song I'ma go count cheese
Shoutout me & Tropes yeah we always on c
I don't like that bitch cus she always on v
I don't like that bitch cus she always on me
I don't like that bitch yea she never say please
I don't like these hoes that's my expertise
I don't like these hoes
I don't like these hoes
I don't like these hoes
I don't like these hoes
Yeah
Ay

Keep on countin gross
It go down, it goes
Just like dominoes
Down, it touch your toes
Do you feel the lows?
Cus I feel the lows

Tell me yes or no
Please I gotta know

​heartstopmiami
​hahaha
​meow