Music: SINN6R/wunof1ne/js31/Cppo/wtfriko
Producer: wunof1ne/js31/Cppo/wtfriko
S-shu-shu-shut
S-shu-shu-shut
S-shu-shu-shut up
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The difference between me, and you, I won't end up dead or in jail
They say I don't love God, raised in hell
Devil on my right side, Kenan, Kel
See the six in my hand, can you not tell
But this Christian bitch don't wanna repel
I pop pills, don't pop shells, I like raving and I **** down girls
This tight ass t-shirt might look LGBTQ to you
Still, I could go **** up your boo
French girl bad one, tell her "Salut"
Emo basic, still want a view
My type of gyal is a girl with a— huh
She wanna say I'm a son of a what?
"Suck this", do what I tell her to do
Like, huh
Innocent white girls rapping to my songs on TikTok talking 'bout some shanks
Pop me a pill, **** a bitch shoot blanks, no the dick didn't work, but she still say thanks
Throwing up F, not FaZe, get banks, mans been in thе scene don't care for your ranks
**** a Doublе R, man pull up in a tank
No I don't smoke weed, but I do pop pills
Life got lit, but the headtop kills, I spoke to the guy and I'm doubling deals
Make my stack for the fun of it thrills
You can see the cash by the weight that I put on, I came a long way from free school meals
Business bitches, shit I stood on, my girl come short my height in heels (Huh-huh-huh)
Huh, bro running up tills (Huh-huh）Talk with your chest don't talk on the net
Got a blonde bitch, yeah she love talk with her chest
I'm in F1 pushin' that gear to the top
When I'm with my baddie like tour le reste
When I rock my LV I pop out the best
Huh, Maison Margiela, Alyx
Are you mad just 'cause I rock Balenciaga, don't mean I hate me a **** off tech
Are you mad just 'cause I got OSBATT? Don't mean I won't bat man with a wrench, chu
Making a rack ain't nothing to me, but making a rack is something to you
I came in this shit never lost, my baddie from Francais, funny to lose
I came in the scene with a pack and deuce, you came in the scene with a cock and tattoos
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The difference between me, and you, I won't end up dead or in jail
They say I don't love God, raised in hell
Devil on my right side, Kenan Kel
See the six in my hand, can you not tell
But this Christian bitch don't wanna repel
I pop pills, don't pop shells, I like raving and I **** down girls