tri-state

Lyrics

[Verse] Bet I slap a bitch-made sideways Pull the mask off, what you hiding? Don't worry bout my lane, y'all ain't even make it out the tri-state Got love, but they fuck around with my name Knock that bitch down, watch' em gyrate Who the fuck said you a problem? Burner make a fucker carbohydrate Y'all fuck around with my pain Add a mothafucker to the crime rate Bitch I did this shit my way Broke as fuck and my mental spiraling Ain't no telling me nothing Knock his head out of the function Talk like you banging shit' till that drum pop-pop the percussion Too many days got me headcase Couldn't find the headspace when you pay raise Now they wanna show face, got dead weight Praised by your own fate, bitch you just mid faze Till that money dry up, cumstains, tryna pack weight Couldn't find they own replay, y'all copy same face Just hand off, relay, how you finna crash out? Yall ain't even got lanes Still got my blood pumping Pop out and got this bitch jumping Speak on me first, is you looking for something? We get to dumping, bitch Ta-Ta-Tagging the back of a politician Face fuckin the system, this been apart of the mission Into submission, "Land of the free" Bitch, who is you kidding?