Popular loner Pt. 2

Oh oh Oh yea My shawty gone get to the bag Yeaah The 40 on her make her sad Yeaah She bring the fort to the brag Yeaah Im hittin tht bih from the back Oh yea huh She wanna ride wit a real nigga Oh yea huh She wanna vibe wit a real nigga Oh yea huh She cannot handle a real nigga Naah She cannot hang round my niggas nah Shawty gettin mad wen i would hang wit the bros Buh i dont say shit wen you chill with these hoes F*ck around and cheat bitch you was high in these scores F*ck around and cheat bitch you was high in these hopes oh yea Go for 3 molly I jus be runnin up checks yea i do thqt shit for the most part I do anything for the dollar yea Cashing out checks like its mozart She wanna f*ck off a perky tryna get high nd den worky yea She given me brain like a circuit cuttin me off is it workin yea All of my avatars they come wit oppas Shine like a star and nobody Can stop us If he got problems he know where to find us If the smoke isnt clear you know its around us Haters know im gonna shine wen they rain gone Haters gone hate and keep hating till the pain gone All of my demons are tryna get in but i cant let em i cant let em win I f*ck bitches to the beat of a rock song Shawty got bad she a rager to a rock song Niggas hate the kid I may be lonely but im popular Bitch is hatin how i live thats the reason ion rock wit her Yea thats the reason ion f*ck wit her Snake in the grass thats the reason i aint cuffing her Smash her i might pass bitch u wont even my type I like all my bitches raging thats they type of bitch i like Go for 3 molly