Zuatsa Gurls

(Ahhh!) (Little Suicidegurl what up?) (Yeahhh,Seventeen, yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah (Shhh) Yeah, yeah, eh (Ahahah!) Back on my bullshit, yeah, yeah Ain't did drugs in a while Guess I'm not a cool kid no more? Ugh Nevertheless, just play the beat and let me rap (Yuh) I did all of this for the sake of trap (Yeah, yeah) Now they know my name, they want my money They want my everything, they want my Mentions on their Ig Yeah! (Yuh, yuh, yuh) Now they want my cash, they want my dope They want my swag, they want my flow, but I'm not letting 'em (Yuh) I be that Kreepy Ass Klown In the motherfuckin' back, I'm sippin' on drank, yuh Oldest son of the $carecrow, always smokin' on dank I had to do it ma Almost slit my wrist in the tub Now I'm makin' them songs for the Devil (Devil, uhh) I hope that he hear when I pray (Pray, ya) Really just stacked my vibe All the way to the top and I can't flop like them (Yeah) Really don't f*ck with none of that Really don't give a f*ck 'bout Nunna Dat (Yuh) Really conducted the way to get money and I can not stop, I'm not like them They just be blabbering shit about how we all Sound the same, bitch I don't sound like them (Ye) They just be all talkin' shit 'til I pull up and Motherfuckin' just stomp on them! ('Em) Yeah, 'cause I don't f*ck with that I don't f*ck with none of that, yeah Nada, 'cause this how I do it I don't ever stop, when I start (Yeah) I only fucked that bitch once In the morning she text me I told her: 'You got played like Mario Kart' 'Cause she don't mean nothing, she like fart She gon' get played again, this time like dart I really that kid, sold my soul to the dark, but It never mattered, 'cause I don't give a f*ck (Ca-ca-ca-ca-ca-ca-ca-ndy painted Urus Back then I was just swervin' on these streets Like nothinger) (Drivin' round in a candy painted Urus Back then I was just swervin' on these streets Like, streets like, streets like, streets li-) Drivin' round in a candy painted Urus Back then I was just swervin' on these streets Like nothinger Drivin' round in a candy painted Urus Back then I was just swervin' on these streets Like no-,no-,no-,no- Drivin' round in a candy painted Urus Back then I was just swervin' on these streets Like nothinger Drivin' round in a candy painted Urus Back then I was jus' Back then, back then, back, back Ba-ba-ba-ba) We both turn into sinners at night I was sippin' Wock, she was just sippin' Sprite Showed her how to die, yeah, she doin' it right She w' almost fuckin' killed without puttin' up a fight Then I ask her: 'Do you want to hit the blunt?' She say: 'I might' Rockin' on Miyagi, I ain't rockin' Off-White All I got is millions in sight So why the f*ck should I be polite? I do it for Polo and Akakula And all the motherfuckin' Ghizzies (Yeah) I do it for all of my slatts, so I don't give a f*ck if you callin' me cheezy Called up Hale Money I told him: 'I got some new heat' Told him: 'I got some new beats' We some OGs, still sippin' on Wock Makin' it big in the rap game, we don't give a f*ck