sohan

[Intro: bugs]
Oh, I
I been workin' hard, but I can't show nothin'
'Cause I'm gettin' low on funds, baby, oh my
This shit no more fun, I'm tryna [?]
I mean get my (Get my)

[Verse 1: bugs]
I was in class makin' beats off a laptop
Make a beat, make some sounds on the mic, man, that's my job
Mom and pops [?] boy, you better stop
I was stayin' on my own [?] tryna make these fuckin' songs (Six million ways to die, choose one)
I'ma pay the rent, I'ma cop a crib
I'ma cop a whip just for my [?] damn
And I hope God's real 'cause I keep asking Him
When I'm gon' make a mil', I hope He listening

[Bridge: bugs]
I need like twenty mil'
Way too much [?] (Guava boys made this shit, tap in)

[Verse 2: blank]
She just wanna fuckin' [?]
In this bitch with bugs, we goin so strong, uh
I'm just tryna put my fuckin' folks on
[?] this shit get chilly, put this coat on
Yeah, these bitches wan' really, really [?]
I just fucked this ho, this bitch wan' [?]
I hit this shit with a V-line
Can't fuck with a cat, he a feline
I'm posted up with a G9
I'm movin' pie like key lime

[Bridge: blank]
Stick with my brothers in this bitch until it's over
I guess your [?] is a bitch 'cause she a ho, yeah
I'm posted up, I'm countin' chips and smokin' doja
"Why so serious?" Not nothin' funny, this not Joker, woah

[Verse 3: blank]
Used to rock the Sambas [?]
[?] this lil' bitch a [?]
This gon' make you die slow, beat your ass out
No, it don't matter [?] take my time away

[Bridge: bugs]
Uh, yeah
(Ooh-ooh-ooh) Woah
(Yo, we're listening to your music right now)
Go home
[?] shit, tell her, "So long"
Lying in this ditch for like so long
I fly to New York, hit up Sohan
Man, I'm so gone (Ooh)

[Verse 4: bugs]
They say that I fell off (Oh, oh)
They could not be more wrong (Oh, oh)
I don't write no love songs (Oh, oh)
I don't know where y'all heard that from (Oh, oh)
Walk inside that crowded room
Make me wanna shoot that
Shoot him, like
They should've never doubted you
You lost the life you led
Could've stayed in bed, rotting