HA HA HA (feat. FL Dinero)

I'm a young nigga I'm a hard head, hot spitta Too sick for the hospital Summertime baby colder than a Popsicle I been really trying to hit it since you got thicker I don't know if that ass or my knots bigger Tell the waitress bring some glasses and a bottle with em Lets make a toast bae, you came up from the bottom with me F*ck boy, he a lame he cannot hit it Nigga HA HA HA I should throw his ass some change but I don't rock with em He think he balling but that fake chain not glistening Off-White off the BAPE boy we shop different Acting tough in them Buffs get em popped quicker Baby side eyeing bitches so I know she hip She be fucking with Da Rula, she know I'm the shit All these hoes want Medusa, snakes on my head Rest in peace to any pussy nigga want me dead The one's smiling in your face talk behind your back What type of shit is that? Nigga all that love I gave out, I need it back Real humble nigga in the shooter, I don't need the Scat Nigga say he want a verse, I told him I don't even rap Lean, lean, molly, perky, perky He don't need to rap I don't drug deal, I be working getting paid If I can't do it with the check, I know the drugs will They say pride will get a thug killed How you the king and aint no mothafuckin love here? Lord knows, if I don't do I know cuz will Hands up to The Most High as the blood spill This the death of mumble rap, them niggas was here Shit, now they not The Devil he a lie he say I aint hot She gotta put that shit on god she say I aint pop I'm a young nigga I'm a hard head, hot spitta Too sick for the hospital Summertime baby colder than a Popsicle I been really trying to hit it since you got thicker I don't know if that ass or my knots bigger Tell the waitress bring some glasses and a bottle with em Lets make a toast bae, you came up from the bottom with me F*ck boy, he a lame he cannot hit it Nigga HA HA HA I been focused on that bag money on my mental Bouta get rich off my words, how coincidental Niggas softer than these hoes, they so sentimental Why you acting like a bitch? Boy you in yo feelings Every since a snotty nose, I been wanted Millies Bouta bleed on every track and every instrumental I just used for her mouth, I just want some dental Aint drop no dime on that hoe, she slobbed me in a rental Oh these niggas say they hot now How you feeling when you see the hottest nigga in yo spot now? Bouta climb up the charts now Aint dropped no trash in the booth, why the f*ck would I start now? Yeah I was a college dropout Bouta hit up all my teachers, tell em they can suck a cock now Ohhh you niggas got some heart now But can you stand on 10 toes when everything fall apart now? I'm a young nigga I'm a hard head, hot spitta Too sick for the hospital Summertime baby colder than a Popsicle I been really trying to hit it since you got thicker I don't know if that ass or my knots bigger Tell the waitress bring some glasses and a bottle with em Lets make a toast bae, you came up from the bottom with me F*ck boy, he a lame he cannot hit it Nigga HA HA HA