Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Ay, a lot of y'all wanted me to try and do a real song
So I thought I'd do one for the one time
We get that
Ay rest in peace
Yeah
Ay, ay, ay, ay
Ay what the fuck you even doing
I'm tired of living I'm moving
Going everywhere you know I be cruising
Yeah I'm whipping around in the stain
You know I don't fuck with names
Burning through cash I'm in flames
Should be calling right back
Now I'm the most fucking known in this place
Ay what the fuck you even doing
I'm tired of living I'm moving
Going everywhere you know I be cruising
Shooting the hoes like a movie
I ain't got guns but I'm groovy
Grabbing up on the boobies
Ay, ay shaking so much she got booty
Then broke my heart got me moody
Ay
Now I'm just sad no? On my phone
She see where I'm at
Bitch leave me alone
And I'm all in my back bitch
Seems like you a sad bitch
Man, I don't give a fuck
I busted a nut with no condom no kid
You know I got luck
Now I'm just steadily rising
Why you a homie just crying
Lying, spying
Don't even know what I did or said
But I got a new girl she giving me head
And she's sucking the fuck up on my dick
It could've been yours you cheated you bitch
Giving you all that I got a lot
And except for the? For pretty the thought
Man I don't even know what was going through my head
But I don't give a fuck 'cause I'm making this bread
Ay, yeah we making this bread
And I got your girl on her knees and she giving me head
Yeah she's stroking and fucking
Don't even know what you're saying
You ducking, ducking me every time that I be trying to fight
Man, you know I be?
Man, don't even know what you're saying or praying
But everytime I be coming around I be spraying
Ay what the fuck you even doing
I'm tired of living I'm moving
Going everywhere you know I be cruising
Yeah I'm whipping around in the stain
You know I don't fuck with names
Burning through cash I'm in flames
Should be calling right back
Now I'm the most fucking known in this place
Ay what the fuck you even doing
I'm tired of living I'm moving
Going everywhere you know I be cruising
Shooting the hoes like a movie
I ain't got guns but I'm groovy
Grabbing up on the boobies
Ay, ay shaking so much she got booty
Then broke my heart got me moody