Lyrics: deathtoricky .
Music: whyconor .
Real irish music
Yeah my phone keep beepin
She fell in love with the feeling
Back up let me feel it
Back up let me fee-feel
Bitch I'm in the stainless steel whip
If I can't buy it imma steal it
When I'm on my own man I feel broke when I'm with you man I feel rich
If I see this shit imma risk it
Man I'm sipping bourbon [?]
[?] misfit
So no one thought I'd get this lit
Got a couple milli on my wishlist
Got a couple [?] on my hit list
I'm trynna rush up to the bag but I swear the weed ****ing up my fitness
Bring my A game
Bring my A game
[?] **** and leave, have a great day
[?]
Boy you're smoking dirt and its [?]
Yeah your ****ing talk, it doesn't faze me
Imma write till I go crazy
When I hit the states, I was scared as ****, thought the ****ing cops gonna tasΠ΅ me
All these ****ing [?] trynna claim mΠ΅
I'm up in the ****ing UK scene
And I'm really riding on my own wave, man my swag so fresh so clean
You don't need a life, [?]
Lets flake out, yeah crusty
Got gucci slippers on my feet [?] feeling so comfy
Yeah my phone keep beepin
She fell in love with the feeling
Ba-ba-back up let me feel it
Ba-ba-back up let me fee-feel
Bitch I'm in the stainless steel whip
If I can't buy it imma steal it
When I'm on my own man I feel broke when I'm with you man I feel rich
And I got some layers gotta peel it
Way she give me brain [?] turned me to a genius
Imma keep rapping [?]
Feel just like a fish keep breathing it
[?]
If you send me a text, you best keep it short, or else I'm not even reading it
[?]
And I'm not stopping imma keep rapping
Man its deathtoricky Mr Make-it-Happen
Came in the game and I keep lapping all the boys around me
Why you trynna clown me
And she said she love me but I know she just want [?]
Ahh ah
[?] music