thirteen

Lyrics

[Intro: still-life starlet] Your ass wouldn't last thirteen minutes (Thirteen minutes) Fuck a delay, we here, bitch [Chorus: chicagoland] Don't think you got away just 'cause you livin' free You still gonna pay, just send that shit to me I don't fuck around with no tomfoolery You got thirteen minutes for your last words, so hurry [Verse 1: chicagoland & still-life starlet] We got a diss for you on LMYC2 You gon' act like a fan 'cause that shit for you I went from trash to cash and brought him with me too It was the nice thing to do but your ass don't got a clue You the opener that everybody skip We the main event, breakin' records, bitch Overnight success takes a lot of daddy's money You laugh in the parking lot but ain't shit funny [Chorus: chicagoland] Don't think you got away just 'cause you livin' free You still gonna pay, just send that shit to me I don't fuck around with no tomfoolery You got thirteen minutes for your last words, so hurry [Verse 2: chicagoland & still-life starlet] Fuck a GP, I'm a gangster paid You stay missin' me while I'm gettin' laid I'm at the gas station lookin' to buy some Raid You're stuck in some shit that you can't undo And I'm locked in stronger than some glitter glue I'm embarrassed for you, hope it's a ritual You wouldn't get a simile, take shit literal Ain't no simile when he's kissin' me I send you to 414, that's some felicity You open up to someone, that's some fishery I put your apology in Watch Later Like h[ ]nter said, fuck this shit, I'm a hater Don't remind me that I loved a player [Chorus: chicagoland] Don't think you got away just 'cause you livin' free You still gonna pay, just send that shit to me I don't fuck around with no tomfoolery You got thirteen minutes for your last words, so hurry [Outro: still-life starlet & chicagoland] Your ass wouldn't last thirteen minutes From trash to cash Your ass don't got a clue We the main event, breakin' records, bitch Takes a lot of daddy's money In the parking lot, ain't shit funny I'm gangster paid I'm in the gas station lookin' to buy some Raid® (Raid) I'm locked in stronger than some glitter glue Embarrassed for you, it's a ritual Ain't no simile I put your apology in Watch Later Don't remind me that I loved—