They gon' talkin' shit
That's not my favorite topic
Dada stuck in your plot
Nobody can't stop it
I got the worth thing, not your pussy
I got real shit, I'm like bushi
You're sarcastic
Ain't nobody's gon' respect
Who's gon' tag me in a bad mood
It bring me back to the high school
Still' I got nothing in my bag dude
Have to make shit on this verse 2
Say to myself, "can you live with only pasta?"
But my boo cooked a sauce is muito gostoso
When I saw blue birds gone flying
Throw it back my saying
All I said is dying
I get it back to same place
Uh
You try to act like someone
That's a bad habit
Uh
Let it slide em' to the side tho
Hold your breath, then I realize
That he knows about the evidence I'm hiding from authority
Look at yourself, how you gon' laugh
I just tryna lift it up
I don't give a damn
What you think
Really can't set me free
Keep posting on that same old thing
Look at that L
That shit look at that L
I see tapestry
I refuse to take the commentary
Man, fuck the game
This shit looks like plastic
I don't get it
When I saw blue birds gone flying
Throw it back my saying
All I said is dying
I get it back to same place
Uh
You try to act like someone
That's a bad habit
Uh
Let it slide em' to the side tho
Anyway you wanna pass through
I thought you really wanna pass through
