(CHORUS) She said pack your bags Baby I said no more back talk Now I'm makin' music, bitch I'm gonna let the cash talk Now I talk to bitches who be all up on the catwalk Pumpin' singles out so that I can buy a wristwatch Yeah Drip, like to prime the coil up Like to smoke a lotta weed And I like to do some drugs Want me to turn off the beat Ain't gon switch it up for none She was ignoring my texts, now she's offering me fuck, yeah (VERSE 1) We cookin' beats Now she underneath the sheets Makin' all this music and I'm barely gettin' any sleep I get by with what I need Rebel, Gfuel, and an 8th of some weed That's my budget, that's my life, baby smoke is all I brеathe Spendin' money on a girly and I'm runnin' all so quickly Makin' music 24/7 and now I'm feelin sickly Shе said that she fuck with me I know I'm gon be somethin I know imma get this bread but sometimes I be feelin' crumby (BRIDGE) I make a vibe and I'm infinite This only the breakdown but I still be killin' shit Tell you my story, my life bitch I'm spillin' it I'm at the top of my game ain't no quittin' this I just recorded a verse and got 8 brand new messages I'm gonna take all this world and I'm settlin' Life is a game and I'm always up levelin' Bitch you just hitting my line 'cause I posted a verse that I wrote in a couple of seconds so come up with all of my brothers and this is the I just toked up and recorded shit My life's a movie but your life is boring, bitch You got me snoring but I'm still up grinding 'cause my life important shit You'll never get it so you better fuckin' quit Taking the world as a fuck you to all of that bullying Pain is nothing, got me feeling like a little boy again Don't want to eat my plate, I'm just gonna toy with it Yeah (CHORUS) She said pack your bags Baby I said no more back talk Now I'm makin' music, bitch I'm gonna let the cash talk Now I talk to bitches who be all up on the catwalk Pumpin' singles out so that I can buy a wristwatch Yeah Drip, like to prime the coil up Like to smoke a lotta weed And I like to do some drugs Want me to turn off the beat Ain't gon switch it up for none She was ignoring my texts, now she's offering me fuck, yeah
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