[Chorus]
Aye you ain't a fucking homie get your wrist slit
You gone sell out if she let you fucking hit it
I hope you know that you ain’t mother fucking shit bitch
I hope you know that you can't mother fucking fit this
Bitch i hope you have a meltdown and kill yourself
You cut your wrists? well dont just show me go and get some help
Bitch i hope you have a meltdown and kill yourself
You cut your wrists? well dont just show me go and get some help
[verse 1]
Aye my old bitch was basic we over
And my new girl she rare four leaf clover
And those faggots they talking but they ain't gone show it cause they think they know it they blow it its done
Yuh aye
Dump the whole clip
Then i roll up a joint and i take a fucking hit
Yuh
We gone get all his blood take a sip
And i shoot with the mac on my hip
I fuck his bitch cause im bored
Go hang yourself with an electric cord
Bitch im forward
Hit him his blood get poured
We shoot him get messi just like we scored
[Chorus]
Aye you ain’t a fucking homie get your wrist slit
You gone sell out if she let you fucking hit it
I hope you know that you ain't mother fucking shit bitch
I hope you know that you can't mother fucking fit this
Bitch i hope you have a meltdown and kill yourself
You cut your wrists? well dont just show me go and get some help
Bitch i hope you have a meltdown and kill yourself
You cut your wrists? well dont just show me go and get some help