Pimp Slap (feat. Anti)

My life is a shopping spree, never said I'm rich can catch me shopping at the dollar tree Who he think he is, can call that boy a wannabee I think I'm crazy but it's consciously Kick back, f*ck it, imma always spit it honestly Pimp slap, nothing you can ever do to make me really wanna give your bitch back Sorry, I don't f*ck with it, McDonalds clip, I'll ruby like a Uzi, need a Big Mac Sorry did you miss that F*ck it here's your bitch back Test this, I already told you that I'm reckless Walking out the house with F3rry, hello kitty necklace Talking tough online but out in public he won't press shit Treat it like a server going down but you can't stress this Fist fight, swing at me no bat, but he missed right Leave him there alone oh he lost, he should hitchhike Midnight, no I'm not alone keep my clique tight Aye Tit for tat, spitting facts, I speak honestly Never spend my money I'm taking bitches to dollar tree Homage to Anti, I'm frantically counting my messages I'm messing with people that I'm better than When they said I need to buy a feature Bring the heater Don't f*ck with the reaper They listen to glisten my music stuck on repeater But I'm chilling, like I'll maybe release a part 2 A harpoon up to they face, I'm finding the all blue Like Sanji They copy, but I've been putting work in like I'm Rock Lee So stop please, I'm like Eren Yeager you a Rod Reiss Like Conny, all of my haters turn into chopped cheese 5 feet, down in the dirt, like you Itachi