Clean Up

Said I need no love, I need a bad rack I got this mini on my waist, I will out-fight guys She get to argue and tweet and this girl a bad vibe I'm with the thugs and the demons, they see me bad guys Ain't no hope inside the sheets, right. Let's keep it close, cause they leave you right by them sheet lights I got my bros and bro with me, that's how we bein' right Locked him with the slimes and slime men off their feet, right? I don't care if she pretty or not All I know is she won't hold in this glock If not, she gonna go online and put off if she views you bad I could promise by next week I'll put this thing in her bag I'm young and little, I get paid, reason why everyone all mad

But it's cold though, my heart frozen baby you know it's too cold oh yeah When I'm off this time I guess it hurt more  Might be the reason why I work for I fell down a ship I'm too tired Don't forgive me if they kill me gang slidin' Funerals and cars get some mums crying  I know they out to score if I'm dyin' Step on my toes and I'll show you about violence

You don't want it for real so stop lying Heart racing when I go hear sirens Them man internet gassed they keep having I smoke Coppelino, why's my name Hzino

I'm an artist, I paint pictures on a beat I'm the hardest, that's why they listen on repeat I've been hardest, that's what these gyal done to me And my team farfetched, I'm tryna know what's underneath I'm with Slam Mouth, we go to Belzee, go codeine If they play with my team then I'm filling up magazines For us money, I'm a patron, what my girls be telling me? Yeah I thought I wasn't nothing so tell me why you belling me? I get low sometimes but then I get high and I shake it off Overthinking killed my happiness but I was never wrong You a

If I pay for the way you sling off their phones Yeah I know I'm taking off I got gyal singing my songs I won't stop it till I get you go you know I like the chains And if you ever fall on me call me I'm on my way Making music while I'm part of the plan But I got a time to make art for the bands oh

I smoke a panino, why is my name Tina? I had it clean, runnin' on me, I sweep up Quarant bet he takin' pills to get a lootita My lil' bro like to throw in, he ain't had no big deal Come back to be on bro, so I'll be on

My feet, made that money that I put in my lead. I'm looking like Alicia. It's Betty and Tisha. She's following me up and then she gonna leave us.