(grenade 2)

im blowing za im moving like a zombie
you speak too much can you just stop the talk please
you was just a fan like how u get to riding
i aint ask you nun why you had to give yo five cents
hoe she dumb no strings attached this aint no violin
im calling yo lil bluff i know you stalling
i get way too high like when tf im gon start falling?
i cant trust that hoe she telling lies she never honest
we was never cool you not my slime likes lets be honest
oh you tryn be squad ill think about it
please dont hop up in this war cause it get rowdy
bad hoe she just wan gossip like come get mouthy
might be time to kick the cup i feel too drowsy
they tryn ruin my image they tryn make sh up about me
if u was a real one u would know its not true
i get grimey i get slimey bout them knots dude
hella fiends in the trap im selling dogfood

no strings attached (kam)

viss