Social Media (feat. YxungRell)

If it go up it's coming down Paint my picture Change the style We shook the bag Three hundred Miles I never like to f*ck with clowns If it's pinks or it's blues Put my bitch in Jimmy Choo These niggas know I never lose I almost faked it coast some blues Them tires screathing Pop da Dow they walked em down and now he bleeding So much violence you can hear they Mommas screaming I never been the type to show love Then show hate They come and ask for help yo show Em cheese they violate This world could be evil f*ck it's a Sequel just cuz they doing good never Meant we wasn't equal This life I live could be modest Bitches could bad but they come with all The problems Bitches do be sad with no money you Can't solve it They never want you for yo love they Want you for yo wallet Not my pockets You the one that I'm watching I'm the one that's be plotting For yo love You the one I give hugs You be down when it roughs