Atay 4 President

I can tell that you hate me I know you think about it on the daily You something in between a Bridget & Haley You bad but you crazy, I'm glad that you lazy (Stupid bitch!) I don't even got the time to get serious Bitch I been around the block and now I'm tired of seeing it I don't come around there you pushier then a dealership Then you bitch and give me piss and I been tired of hearing it, fall back (Fall back!) Make them leaves go red You tryna get me to sleep I don't need no bed You share your brain and you weep I don't need no head I haven't slept in a week I don't need no meds I'm feeling good (Yea!) I'm feeling great Depression on the way but tell that motherfucka wait I got some Bad bitches I'ma take on a date And I don't need that sad boy tryna get in the way, no way Yo uh I got it good homie tell me what you want tho I'ma grant a wish just like I'm Wanda and I'm Cosmo I don't got a mansion so I'm rapping out a condo 20 years old and yo I used to work at Costco Outside inside the lot Hate that shit a lot tho And I don't do drugs so I'm swerving from the potholes All on up on my shit when girl like tell me whassup I gotta bad little bitch and she refilling my cup like What the f*ck Homie stop it yo you know I'm on some shit Atay for President but I don't f*ck with politics The hurricane took the crane down but I demolish it Ima run a hoe just like some butter churning Amish did Mawfuckas I'm ill whats real Seen a lot of white things through a twenty dollar bill I used to go to bed so I could dream about a mill And shoutout Joan, Bridget and Cindy from No Frills Spit it cold Frozone grab my suit and I'm gone She only care about the Percocets and Louis Viutton Assuming I'm gone Mawfucka proving me wrong And now she only wanna f*ck me when I sing her a song