mip three

[Verse 1: imnotvrycreative]
Yeah, no way I got time for this, ran that shit like lion's den
It ain't workin' out, then fire him, yeah, this beat hot, they pyro'd it
Details went ironed 'em, said it, but you're lyin', shit
Starting to think you love that hill, should probably get to dyin' then
I ain't tryna make amends, I want money, good off friends
Bitch, I'm with the strangers., said that hundred times, do it again
Yeah, little shout out, I plug it like the drain clogged
Situation gettin' sticky, took the tape off

[Verse 2: reefuh]
She said she wan' [?], I shoot shit, no Columbine (Ah)
She tryna grab the dick, shawty, this not Fall Guys (This not Fall Guys)
Yeah, I'm apalled, guy, look at how I ball, guy (Look at how I ball)
Shot his cap off, turn him to a bald guy ([?] bald)
Yeah, it's lil' reefuh, ladies like me, I'm a tall guy, yeah
Big fish, yeah, slime, you's a small fry, yeah
Rockin' this Margiela, [?]
I'on got the time [?] sweater
Randy on my sweater
I just fucked a bitch off a Perc', [?]
I'm in New York City, chopped cheese, not no cheddar
Bitch, you trend follow, I'm the trendsetter
Braggin' 'bout the bag, you ain't gettin' money never
Lil' reef really smart, he is kinda clever (Hm)