Ocean Eyes
Billie Eilish
(Cut that shit up Quay) Word around town that the bitch hold flames (Ant Chamberlain, that's a hundred points) Ayy, uh I won't tell no lies I ain't getting no gain I just went and copped two, three new chains Know the bitch tryna fuck but she ain't my main Word around town that the bitch on flames I could really set my town on flames Ice all in my veins Racks up now the lil' bitch wanna eat up Hit once then I don't need her Talk that shit now a nigga got beat up Fuck around pour a ounce in a liter She tell me one M for me to fuck her, I'ma leave her Told the bitch I don't give head, lil' baby know I'ma receiver And now she playin' safety I'ma make her hate me I'll blow this whole shit up like Kim Jong-un Too many racks I ain't buyin' no shoes Tried to play me but bitch you fooled Since day one, I wasn't even yo' dude I just wanted to fuck, want a nut, got a nut, now it's up Tell yo bitch ass brother be cool Fore' I set this bitch on flames I ain't playin' no games Know a nigga been ridin' with dude Uh, highschool I wasn't the QB I just ran shit Dropped out a nigga was making too much And them people was all on some fan shit I got up now I'm 'bout to do damage I know bro'll make a whole brick vanish Told gang if a nigga go broke again I ain't hittin' no lick, I'm scammin' (Sike, nah) I won't tell no lies I ain't gettin' no gain I just went and copped two, three new chains Know the bitch tryna fuck but she ain't my main Word around town that the bitch on flames I can really set my town on flames Ice all in my veins Racks up now the lil' bitch wanna eat up It won't good, I won't need her Talk that shit now a nigga got beat up Fuck around pour a ounce in a liter She tell me one M for me to fuck her, I'ma leave her Told the bitch I don't give head, lil' baby know I'ma receiver And now she playin' safety I'ma make her hate me Ayy, I don't tell no lies I'ma tell 'em the truth Niggas play gangsta but fuckin' a dude And my homie got locked he was traffickin' tools Now that I'm up gotta know how to move I feel like Floyd the way that I'm stickin' and movin' I up it just know that you lose And I ain't from Milwaukee But I get to buckin' and I knock it out the park like the Bruins Ain't the biggest gangsta But I ain't no faker Yo whole click be wangers It's smoke then we gon' spank 'em, the angels My whole click be demons I be ridin' with some bangas And I bet that a nigga can't point to you for no bodies, name 'em Know a nigga still follow the G Code Bro hit the phone got a lead on 'em Ay, uh, I tell 'em fuck it, put heat on 'em If he act like a bitch don't beat on 'em And they talkin 'bout who run the city I don't talk too much, niggas know that we run it I done put so much money on fuck nigga's head I think I done put up bout a whole hundred I won't tell no lies I ain't gettin' no gain I just went and copped two, three new chains Know the bitch tryna fuck but she ain't my main Word around town that the bitch on flames I can really set my town on flames Ice all in my veins Racks up now the lil' bitch wanna eat up It won't good, I won't need her Uh, talk that shit now a nigga got beat up Fuck around pour a ounce in a liter She tell me one M for me to fuck her, I'ma leave her Told the bitch I don't give head, lil' baby know I'ma receiver And now she playin' safety I'ma make her hate me