[Chorus: harshy]
Tryna run up to my money bitch im never turning up
All these pussys always hating while im sipping on my cup
Shut the fuck up bitch you know ive had enough
I dont know what these bitches are saying, but i dont give a fuck
Tryna run up to my money bitch im never turning up
All these pussys always hating while im sipping on my cup
Shut the fuck up bitch you know ive had enough
I dont know what these bitches are saying, but i dont give a fuck
[verse 1: harshy]
Im really stressed half the time
I feel like chicken in a brime (idk why i chose this bar)
If you ask me for a feature you won't have to pay a dime
Call my fucking cyrus im about commit a crimе
Not that type of crime, im not gonna lie
Sorry that was my bad
All thеse fucking kids, calling them chads
Got the money yea i got it in my bag
Yea before he notice imma pull up with a dag
[verse 2: 1sunsuu]
Tryna run up to my money bitch i'm never turning up
You can't hold up to act and you can't never say wassup
I don't even give a fuck, what the fuck is going on
Shut up I don't wanna talk, like omg bro can you stop
Can you stop can you stop
And my bullets coming near you
And it pop and it pop
All the talk and it's not true
We gon stab you and crew
Like bro you don't have a single clue
[Chorus: harshy]
Tryna run up to my money bitch im never turning up
All these pussys always hating while im sipping on my cup
Shut the fuck up bitch you know ive had enough
I dont know what these bitches are saying, but i dont give a fuck
Tryna run up to my money bitch im never turning up
All these pussys always hating while im sipping on my cup
Shut the fuck up bitch you know ive had enough
I dont know what these bitches are saying, but i dont give a fuck