K LIKE YEA

Florida jit im born n raised in cloudy rainy weather
Do dis for the fham cus we in this bitch together
Betty im so sorry, hit me back when i feel better
Tinted windows for the opps, we can't fuck up the leather
They say how you let her play you? thats the thing, i never let her
And i got sh.. and i got shells , i can show this boy the shredder
Backpack kid, i b flossin
Cough syrup on me, i ain't even coughing

I might get u touched, yuh
Put you inna coffin
She think that im smart, ha
Jus like stephen hawking
Ik she a slut! she got slutty options!
That ho call me baе.. we ain't even talking
Watch mе pull up wit dat heat, on some chris bosh shit
How u say u cookin? u ain't een saucin
Heh x6

Ik she dont wanna talk to me no more so thas why i talk to the guap, yuh x2
She know i stack it a lot..

Holup, dis boy got shot
We ain't with the pop shit
But boy, we know how 2 pop
She take a pill n pop it
Omg, she gotta watch it
And its still smoke with Austin
I pray that we catch him, yuh
Catch that boy n bag him up

Wrist n neck look cool when im dancing yuh
Catch him yuh
X3