

Prompt / Lyrics
Fucking with a killa bitch Bentley bitch Fly like this When I slide like that Bitch in the Back Because my pistol Is passenger and I’m a lucky Bastard Handsome and Petty Cardi Bia Bia Eddy Minaj out my Wood Been on Stanford Since Pampers And A Hamper Boy and Girls Club McKinley Elementary OGYN just a Product of Environment Eagle in the Brick Yard Quicksand Wasn’t Metaphor And All I Miss My Rellys Blood Wallie Da Sensai, Chef Boy, P Dawg Hop Out, P Thizzle, and Tiny Capone Dboy 223, RTripp Whoop, kid Spadez KuttThroat Avo, Got Hood Payrolls No Money, No Way Ain’t in for the Fame Baby Momma want Money My momma want Money My Bestie want Money This Bitches Want Time But my Time be Asset Ain’t no time waste that In the Field Like Yn’s Graduated From Crash out 5 years after 30 and I’m finally just meeting myself Fuck what they talking about I Talk to much Now listen here My issm be like Bitter Beer So your never going want me But she can’t live without me How them bills feels baby Yeah You Next one was nothing like me Swiper no Swiping Mr. P4N EastSide Baby I’m Ratch God Not Ratchet God Put some respect Bitch I do what I want too fuck who want too Don’t tell me what I gon’ Do Baby I ain’t Chosen You Been lost that Poke’Ball Flee for the Streets She’s A Free for a thief She’s A Fee for a P Mac Sauce Dre Dripping Sent Your Bitch Knocking Re-Knocking Life so Easy when they come easy Ratch God Baby Be my Baby Boo Choosing you innit Big Bags Big Benning Scuba Steve let me dive in it Bottoms up Shawty Shawty Time to get Gobbled Up Freaky Nasty Ratch God No ET bitch Never been for everybody Acquired Tastes My Main be My Main Because I Made My Bitch My Bad Bitch Fuck if you ever had it We was Outside Bashing Building Slow Everlasting Different from you PeeWee’s Wish you ever was going be me Watch me Micheal Jackson Moon Out Who the fuck he really talking about Man’s Down Yeah Man’s Down Madusa Baby You The Best Baby You the one that make me say YES BABY Pretty Pretty Love Dimples Words getting to Simple Over they Head Like Neighbors Fence Let that skrub eat you out baby Last Night Beat it out baby Hourly for my Bussit Baby I’m the one that’s really gone miss you baby I was scared of me Like you Scared of HER She wanna fuck me You wanna fuck her Baby Boo Know My Bitch First Guess I was built from a different dirt Temptation I chose the Worst Smiling through the darkest times Depression never wore it on my shoulder I’m a cold summer Opposite of Opposite Prodigy be Proud of me Ask me how I’m feeling baby Realest that I ever meet But me and you can never be Everything I ever see Broken from a Past Tense Fumbled Bags Mad Since Never got over it Never had time to Heal Meta Finding Myself Make music for me This my story let tell it I’m the only one be walking me I never been a Leashed Beast Ever knowing everything Mirrors Mirror on the wall God who I fucking see Einstein Equivalence Thoughts compared to Actions My Life Diabolical Taurus Gang Ivy League My Trenches had a brick yard Talk to Me stop thinking the bullshit they criticize That shit they see in there own eyes Mirror mirror on the wall Who the devil for all Chin Up Stand Tall I done had a couple falls Times I didn’t know about Actions I didn’t know I did Memories they wasn’t his Return to the Dirt again This Matrix is ignis fatuus Like the Garden we never left from They just trying to get in Your roots don’t sit in Emotions from a Apple Falling from the sky I opened my eye to the Great almighty why Why there’s a book that will tell me I ain’t never right Written by a Person I ain’t never meet Narratives taking credit talking a Firmament Bitch that’s the OZONE Different time line knowledge Splitting all back to One Why they can’t leave Or they wanna gate to come Above as Below Upside Down if you know Why the moon is land able They tried it and fell before Wakanda Wakanda What kind of what we Can give hope from Later on True Villainous Built off revenge Ain’t no Transhumanitize Evolution From a Stupid Trench Baby had to do Ratch God had to prove it JMoney they had to hate a lot Even In the Down Pour No weapons formed against Path paved plenty Gucci Louie Prada designer thangs Never paid for Swiping or Gifted Yee we different Even when Ratch God don’t sleep My Poison been I picked for me Don’t tell me what I need to be Now fuck what these haters see Comments for these other feens Never even read a Thing How you say about me When I ain’t even said about me Assuming looking observing Ask me a question before you leaks it I can speak for myself Not a Ghost in my Shell intelligently sagacious Quantum speed imitating Brainwashed unabated Realizing we never ate it One land he can’t walk on Stuck on the other side NASA trying to blow it They wanna let them demons in Abundance Weh blessed to us Mad they ain’t got enough Prisoners well feed eyes of the beholder He just made because his Otis He just made because he can’t win These Garden Gates Don’t allow new friends Genesis 2 never happened Pay attention before attention pays you He trying to get you to leave Gods always let you see Yah even in the dark Atlantis never sunken Just Changed names and it’s function Followers trying to follow us Influencers influence by the ones Camera shy By the ones like you and I Kings in the fields Blood are you dumb A Queen made Home Into Kingdom Inspired By the Times Missed Interesting Times Spent Make me wanna stay in Lioness in a Den I’m Mad I’m upset Society Got the Best In competition with the next Let me eat with my bums If he a bum we all dumb Louie Gucci Prada even drugs before lunch Conviction overly efficient Judgement from a molecule Molecules idol us I ain’t got no fear My death ain’t here Do you hear babygirl Our time Our Year Our Minds been Mindful Intelligence intelligent Intelligently algorithms Binary interface programming Downgrade John Connor Terminator I apologize hater Hi I’m see you later Heem’ bitch With a dream bitch Artificial languages Ratch God
Tags
rap, trap, hip hop, drill, male, gangster beat, Los Angeles flow
6:22
No
12/4/2025