Closed captions Why I got all these fake friends? I know I ain't schizo' GTA, I'm wasted, so used to fucking bad hoes Bitch think I'm an asshole, thumb up in her asshole I grab on her ass, yeah, still can't get no grasp though OG I'm smoking on gas, yeah, c-catch a bullet just like Madden, jit I'm tripping on acid, nigga, I'm tripping on acid, bitch I got kilos, kilos, smoking on mad niggas, damn, we smoking your last clip My pockets so massive, nigga, I'm cuffing the baddest bitch Damn, I'm higher than NASA, nigga, no bap She mine, yo, pass her, bitch So crazy niggas wouldn't share with me, I gave these niggas my last Iil' bit Till death do us part, I'll end all of the rationing (rationing) Yeah, it took my pride for me to make up with you I took an adderall, now I'm up (yeah, yeah) I hope the next bitch know that she stuck, yeah Feel every beat in my heart goin': Dun, dun, dun I'm richer than a motherfucker, yeah I slip inside just like some butter, ah-ah, ah-ah I pass that ho right to my brother, yeah G-Geeked up, I'm so fucked up, ether to these bitches She my boo just like I'm Usher, dead opps in my lungs, uh Fall out with my brother, nympho straight from Russia Bullets to your brother, Black coupe Ali-baba Bullets fix your face, Chris Tucker, my bitch, she so stuck up Why I act so stubborn? Bitch, I don't even know ya My heart cold like Minnesota, yeah, strike that boy like bowling Soser said: Them bowls in O-Oxycondone potion Big bankroll like Rosé, Bull, DeMar DeRozan, all expensive clothing Why these IG hoes be trolling? Bitch, take out that sew-in Big flex on my Rolex, big-ass J, gon' roll it Bitch, the GOAT has spoken, I need every token Bitch, this chucky token This is mixtape of the century, pussy nigga