PLEAKLEY

[Intro]
Nigga, fuck you, you ain't shit

[Verse 1: Lil Darkie]
Your bitch got one eye
I nutted the other one shut, she
Look like Pleakley
Closer to death like weakly
Happiness comes so briefly
Ending completely
I might unload my children
Outta the school bus
Into the building
I am a teacher, I'm on that ass
I give her D but she still gonna pass my class
Pickin' up points, pickin' up habits
Jump on my dick like she a rabbit
Then when I had it
Shoot up a backend
I got a lack on my sack [?]
[?]
She acting high but I ain't put on [?]
[?]
Why you attacking me?
You ain't distracting my focus
Bitch all this hocus
Drawn with the logos
All of these rappers, producers, unfocused
Everyone front it
How you gon' hit me up [?]ing 20k follows and posts?
[?]
I don't give one fuck about all the polls
[?]
Hiding your flaws
[?]
I ain't afraid what I spoke, spoke
I can't afford to buy coke, coke
That's why I stay making toast, toast
And I hang out with some lows, lows
And I hang out with my bros, bros
You know we fuckin' the most, cost
She sat me dry like some toast, coast
I'm in her hole like a bagel, uh
She got a hole like a do-nut
And that B broke with some maple, uh
She want that fame, then I won't nut
I got a feel on the table
I got a feeling like "so what?"
[?]
Cannon that pussy, so ro-bust
Yeah, I be feeling unstable

[Verse 2: BLCKK]
Ayy, bitch, I am feeling unstable
Hanging myself with a cable, bitch
Oh my fucking god, please, stop shit now
I don't like shit, play around, put your body on the ground
But that shit gon' make no sound
Fucking muzzle on my shit so I can shoot you through the roof
Through your shoe
When you see me on the street, fucking drop me, I don't care
Fuck everybody talking like they got it, you ain't got shit, no
Carry Glocks, bitch, woah, let you talk, let you bluff
Motherfucker, you ain't shit, flip your body like a switch
Get you stopping like a glitch, fuck your team and fuck your clique
Fuck your clique, fuck 'em, fuck 'em all
Thirty years and you'll be dead, popping Xanax like they Tic Tacs
Fuck that, I'ma get my homies up
I'ma take my family and my brothers to the Hills, bitch
Watch me, stop me, fuck that, you can't stop me
I make all my music 'cause it hurts when I am stopping

[Chorus]
Pop me, bitch, fucking drop me (drop me)
Pop me, bitch, fucking drop me (drop me)
I said pop me, bitch, fucking drop me
I said pop me, bitch, fucking drop me
(Drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop)

[Outro]
Weird flex but okay