

Prompt / Lyrics
Lately ive been saying fuck them hos im lookin for the type thats wifey material i already ran through them hos and got my heart broke now im sippen all alone with my blunt smoke bout to go run up the bands done bein broke i got somethin for your throat like a choke hold bitch give me neck see how much her throat hold i remember trappin hard out the mo mo had to jump out the third floor window from the po po i wasnt gunna let them take my paper thats a no no plus i wasnt tryna go back to wearin bo bos i might be off a pharmaceutical but dont play with my nose everytime i pop a zan i end up at the liquor store when ona vyvanse they call me incredible hulk
Tags
rap, trap
0:49
No
3/17/2026