Villain
Loat!
2:39Aye, aye, aye Aye, aye, aye Let's go Why you mad, obsessed? Say my name, don't lose yo' breath No new friends Send 666 shots to my enemy's end Why you mad, obsessed? Say my name, don't lose yo' breath No new friends Send 666 shots to my enemy's end Aye, aye, aye, aye Got yo' bitch on a first name basis She call me LOAT! when it's dick she be facin' She blow O wit' her lips, so amazin' Call me an artists, it her face I be paintin' She call her boyfriend Showed him on FaceTime Now he want me dead, but I ain't worry 'bout it Price on my head when I burn now Say so, you left me wit' no words now Aye, aye, aye I been going too soft And I'm hard as a bitch They be tryna plot on me, swear I can't miss Eyes in the back of my head an' they red I see the money an' blow it a kiss An' Ion ever wanna blow up Cuz this world fucked up And I'm too fucked up Just tough luck You ain't dressed fo' fun Talk fucked up Then you get fucked up, uh And to my enemy's end I took the long way Money, cut off all of my friends And now I'm up man And I used to play pretend And now I'm not fake, bitches used to be friends Now they want me Envious, envy no more than a bad dream Now I'm swervin' Now I got bitches in the backseat One of y'all can stay, call the other one a taxi She don't do trust, but tonight she gon' mash me Why you mad, obsessed? Say my name, don't lose yo' breath No new friends Send 666 shots to my enemy's end Why you mad, obsessed? Say my name, don't lose yo' breath No new friends Send 666 shots to my enemy's end Aye, aye, aye, aye Paranoia, this is not new to me Been lookin' over my shoulder since I was 13 I was tryna make a bag real dirty Then I hit a few licks, I was 14 Then I got a few sticks at 15 No school, dropped out, I was 16 Told my folks, imma make it, no actin' Lil' white boy runnin' this rap scene, aye An' my label keep tellin' me I need Sike, my label ain't tellin' me shit I just worried 'bout me I ain't worried 'bout shit I been on my own since I was a jit Had to get it by myself Now I'm finally rich Like Sosa, man I feel like Sosa I get a bag, no chips, you want it? Come take it, I promise you shoot then you miss Why you mad? Why you mad? Why you mad? Put your chin up, boy you look so sad Kick your chin boy, im about to get yo' ass Let me stop, I'm just talking my shit Like, when I pull up wit' a stick he diff Find his location, I need this bitch name When I pull up wit' his bitch, he want game Where the fuck did you go boy? Tell me why the fuck you so mad? Why you mad, obsessed? Say my name, don't lose yo' breath No new friends Send 666 shots to my enemy's end Why you mad, obsessed? Say my name, don't lose yo' breath No new friends Send 666 shots to my enemy's end