Oh Its Lit (prod yung cortex & smokeasac)

Fat Nick

Pull up stuntin', do no cardio, my diamonds dance

2-2-4, we shoot 'em, give no *******s, gonna smoke his ass

Rick Owens, toe stepping

Dropping bands, yeah, rich and reckless

I just bought some VVSes, crumb your cumb my necklace

******* I know to hold uzi hold a ******* hundred rocks

I drink syrup, I pop percs

I'm breaking hearts, I'm rich and bold

All designer head to toe, your main ******* loving me

Snort a roxy, then pop three, swept me off my feet

Tip toe, Margiela piss right on my floors

10K, neck froze

All these hollows, let 'em go

30 in my *******t, extended *******, gon' let it rip

I don't give a *******, piece of *******t, just rest in piss

Blood on my wrist

You don't give your ******* *******t

I got love for your *******

I got mud for your *******

Blood on my wrist

You don't give your ******* *******t

I got love for your *******

I got mud for your *******

Lil Peep shawty, ******* I feel like Fat Nick (ay)

Lil Peep shawty, I got diamonds on my lip

I got hoes on my *******, I need rims on my whip

*******, I cry every night and I'm pretty like a ******* (woo)

Pretty like a ******* on my Based World *******t (ay)

Shout out Lil B, I can never be a snitch (ay)

Shout out to the bay, and the south, Triple 6

Yelling "******* Donald Trump"

He ain't really with the *******ts

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