[Intro]
Present day
Time, haha
Goodnight, Spleen
[Verse 1: Slaya]
Shh, lane switch
I been cruisin' up, I've been stuck in with your baby
He stay talkin' shit, I wonder why his bed is vacant
Lil' bitch, I'm goin' up and I know that they hatin'
Stay pressed so bad, sometimes I wonder why he's hatin'
And he stay takin' flows, I wonder why he ain't gon' make it
Yeah, I gave his ass advice, I wonder why he didn't take it
Yeah, I just move through some racks, man you know I'm 'boutta spend it all
His ho done cheated on him, and you know that be the worst of all
He ain't got no money, and that shit really comical
And you know his ass still live inside his fuckin mama house
He be beefin' with the kids, damn, nigga fuckin' age of twelve
If I didn't know no better, I think his ass would be a pedophile
[Verse 2: gutsy]
(Aw, shit)
(Kiri) walk up in the spot, bitch, I'm Kiri, not no Yagami
Writin' in my Death Note, bitch, I'm Light Yagami
Bitches takin' Ls (Like, like) like it's Elden Ring
Picking up my phone when the (When the-when the), when the money rings
It's still fuck them niggas, fuck them niggas, get off me
Feel like Trippie Redd when I'm sayin', "Get off me"
[Outro: gutsy]
Yeah, all these niggas fans, what can I say?
(Well, what should I do now?) All these niggas fans
(If you go out to search for the other members, how about letting me come with you?)
MIA, MIA, MIA (Alright, let's do it)
I've been MIA, MIA, MIA (Yes, sir, I'll do my best)
I've been MIA, MIA, MIA (I have to prepare something, would you like to go ahead?)