Ghetti - Why Bother

Why the fuck I even bother
Ripping all these tracks
I ain't cooking like I gotta
I got bars, and I got fly
I can kick it up another notch
If you want, but no
Y'all don't get it
Y'all don't get it
Y'all don't get it
Busch Light looking like
Bush might've did it
911 jokes
So I'm sorry if I offended
Yo, fuck yo' feelings
Who the hell am I kidding
Let's go
Got a Sig right behind me
Bitch, if you tryna touch this
You a zombie
Young blondie
Skinny like I'm Gandi
Same size nose as a gator
Don't remind me
I find a bitch
Then erase the hoe
I don't touch no dough less
That bitch is throwing it, like
Payless, only place I'm rolling
A man looking at me wrong
His main thang gets stolen
Now let's go
Put the man with some kicks
Homie, keep a scan on your six
I got plans for you pricks
They like, damn it's a hit
So fire, catch a tan from this shit
Hundred grand on the kid
AP's with my rocks
A3's on my road
Two pieces on the Glock
And I don't wanna bust a motherfucker open
If I gotta, I'mma pop it
Ain't no way I'll let you mop me
Like it's Cod, no shot
And you don't know nothing
I can tell you one thing bitch
I ain't bluffing
No brains on these kids who hold nothing
I don't need no trees
I don't need Robitussin
I just took a double red
I just said that shit
Still out rapping all you fags
When I'm bent as shit
Yes
Just accept that shit
Man you thought that you the best
But you dreamt that shit
Yeah
Why the fuck you even bother
You ain't hitting shots
Less' you coming with a spotter
I'm no gangsta but, bitch if I gotta
I'mma spray out yo' brains
To some fucking lasagna
New holes on my clothes
They designer
Old twenties turn to dro up in the grinder
I'm sitting back
Listen bitch I'm no Gynaecologist
I don't need no scopes for vaginas
So hoe find us
Or we can pull up if you want us
I'm just tryna break a little bitch' back
Then I'm back with it
I just want the heinie
I don't want no pussy cat
Unless it come from your mommy
Big facts
Got a brand new bitch
And I ain't scared to add another
Fucking name to the list
A lot of rappers only swallow
When they saying they spit
They wanna roll up on a track
But their shit ain't it
Yeah

Written by:
Robert Mucia

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