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Intro: BKTHERULA
Bit, bit, bit
Huh Bit, CHICO, bit, bit
Fuck, huh

Chorus: BKTHERULA
Fuck your critic shit Bit
Tellin' me what's for me, I ain't ask it No
First time down to ten Nigga, it's your last, bitch Last, huh-huh
Get a grasp, bitch, huh Bit, bit, bit
Guess I'm blasted Blatt
Neck down tatted Neck down tat, huh
Placement 'Ment, huh
Placement 'Ment, huh

Verse 1: BKTHERULA
Would it hard feel Yeah
I don't talk 'cause that's how I feel Yeah
Every time I'm sayin' how I feel Ha, huh Huh
I'm insane with a hard pill Heart spill
Neck down Neck, arms feel Tatted
You a little green like the color teal Ta
Name ain't even present on the color wheel Black card
Fuck you, that's how I feel Black card
Fuck you, that's how I feel Fuck
Fuck anyone who's tryna stop the big deal Mhm, huh
Guess it's a big deal, huh
Guess I know how you feel, huh
Come to moms, I know how you feel Come to moms, huh, huh
Give me hug, son Son, huh Son, huh Son
Give me love, son Son, huh
Have you ever really been above, son Fire Huh
Stay away from the social norm Stay
Why you dissin' shit, bitch, I brainstorm Clunt, huh Clunt, clunt
I just realized that I'm someone, huh
Fuck you, that's why I won, huh

Bridge: BKTHERULA & Matt Ox
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, huh
Fuck you, that's why I won, huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Fuck you, that's why I'm some', huh
Yeah

Verse 2: Matt Ox
Kid, I came up from the basement Basement, yeah
I be racin' and I be ragin' Ragin', yeah
All this drip on me contagious
I'm glitchin' like I'm in the Matrix
I'm flippin', I'm makin' the payments
I'm bringin' it back to the basics
I way too tapped in like a freemason
I go the fastest so keep up your cadence
I got a passion and I gotta make it
No, I'm not cappin' and no, I'm not fakin'
You gotta make it or take it, I made it
I'm with the payments, I don't wan' be famous
But I got paid and it came with the fame
So I stayed in my lane and it still ain't changed
I'm not changin', I'm not switchin' up I'm not switchin' up
You look aimless without any gun Without any gun
I'm not playin', nah, this ain't for fun Nah, this ain't for fun
I been makin' placements, I been makin' funds

Chorus: BKTHERULA
Fuck your critic shit Huh
Tellin' me what's for me, I ain't ask it
First time down to ten Nigga, it's your last, bitch, huh-huh
Get a grasp, bitch, huh
Guess I'm blasted Blatt
Neck down tatted Tat, huh
Placement 'Ment, huh
Placement 'Ment, huh