Chorus (ripjuud)
Uh they wanna be me but they can't
How u 20 something and u mid
How I'm better then you I'm a kid
I son't got a skill cap, no lid
I walk in its fan after fan
I walk in that bitch with a bag
One shot bitch, I don't need a mag
No instagram but he getting tagged
Verse 1 (ripjuud)
You ain't got no friends social reject
I don't care about you bitch yeah you do not deserve respect
We gon beat him, you a cretin
On my dick you're fucking fiending
Keep on asking for a feature
I don't give a fuck
Fake it till you up
You got dumped like truck
Yo girl was on my nuts
You sweet as Haribo gummy bear
Making money while you stare
Why the fuck you in my hair
Why the fuck you in my hair
Vеrse 2 (cxldneptune)
Ima bе honest you should just give up
Talk down 20 shots at your liver
Say that I'm fake go cry me a river
Put a hole in you ain't no divot
Yeah I'm posted up w Jude
20 Glocks point at you
Plead your case but you ain't getting sued
Switching sides what you wanna do
This not your time anymore
Not on your side anymore
He a fucking burden he want more
Sold himself like at the store
Dat boy crying broke his core
Dug a hole that's where he stored
Chorus (ripjuud)
Uh they wanna be me but they can't
How u 20 something and u mid
How I'm better then you I'm a kid
I son't got a skill cap, no lid
I walk in its fan after fan
I walk in that bitch with a bag
One shot bitch, I don't need a mag
No instagram but he getting tagged