Skank Soul 3 The fuck away from me

#[Voice: WorldPatternz]

## (Intro)

Pull up in that foreign whip, ice drippin', no cap,

Left your texts on read, baby, ain't no going back.

All that trauma turned to power, watch me level up,

From the bottom to the penthouse with my middle up.

## (Verse 1)

Scrollin' through these DMs, don't even break a sweat,

Your name ain't trending no more, yeah, that's on bet.

You thought I'd crash and burn without your toxic touch,

Now I'm countin up these racks, yeah, it's too much.

Used to blow up your phone, beggin for a sign,

Now these plaques up on my wall, bitch, I'm fuckin fine.

Dropped the dead weight, watch my stock rise,

All that gaslightin shit just made me more wise.

## (Chorus)

Got no mercy left to give, moved on to better things,

While you still stuck in your feelings, I'm collectin bling

Upgraded my whole life since I cut you loose,

Now it's private jets and diamonds, yeah, that's just the truth.

[Background Vocal:

Still fucking these bitches, st-still fucking these hoes,

Fucking up their heads to their stanky ass souls.] 2x

## (Verse 2)

Your toxic energy, tried to infiltrate my space,

Now look at me glowin', while you in the same place.

Thought I'd be down bad, cryin in them sheets,

Now I'm in LA, vibin to these beats.

Yeah, I remember nights I couldn't even sleep,

Now I'm countin' victories while you countin' sheep.

Posted up with new friends who actually real,

Your whole facade fell off, that's just the deal.

## (Bridge)

You can double-tap my pics, but I won't let you back,

Trauma turned to trophies, put that on the track.

Tried to dim my light, now I'm shinin' brighter,

Call me the phoenix, baby, I'm a fuckin' fighter.

## (Chorus)

Got no mercy left to give, moved on to better things,

While you still stuck in your feelings, I'm collectin' rings.

Upgraded my whole life since I cut you loose,

Now it's private jets and diamonds, yeah, that's just the truth.

[Background Vocal:

Still fucking these bitches, st-still fucking these hoes,

Fucking up their heads to their stanky ass souls.] 2x

## (Verse 3)

Flexin' on the 'Gram got you in your feels,

While I'm closin' deals, stacking seven figures, for real.

Yeah, that heartbreak hurt, but it made me cold,

Turned that pain to profit, that's the story told.

Your apologies worthless, save that weak shit,

Can't manipulate me now, I'm too fuckin' lit.

I'm that bad bitch energy you tried to take,

Now I'm ten times stronger, that's my fuckin' fate.

## (Outro)

So pour up that champagne, toast to lessons learned,

All those bridges to the past? Yeah, I watched 'em burn.

Leveled up my mindset, got my focus tight,

From the darkness to the top spot, shinin' fuckin' bright.

[Background Vocal:

Still fucking these bitches, st-still fucking these hoes,

Fucking up their heads to their stanky ass souls.] 2x