Bandchasindee4x - Insane

Bitch I’m lit (I’m lit) pack came in I flip it uh said he want bump? Come get it uh
Tryna run up my bag tryna run up my digits and I’m four pockets full my pockets insane
Think you beefin with me?
Boy you dumb in the brain tryna get me a mill might bust down a chain
Why they hating on me? I’m just doing my thing (Uh let’s go!)
Bitches on dick cause I’m making it rain these niggas on dick tryna copy my slang
Mama told me I’m the one out that shit on my name told my mama
“I did it!” touchdown with the pack how I flipped it
Hard to get up on me boy I stay on my pivot think
he stepping on me yeah that lil nigga trippin
Put the paint where it ain’t cause that nigga ain’t listen I was down bad I was fishing
Can’t fuck with these niggas these niggas be tippin steady shooting them shots
But that nigga keep missing
33 To his back so we calling him pippen (Pippen) bitch I’m a pro you a rookie
Rap money easy put that shit in my duffy steady speaking on me
But that nigga ain’t pluck me
Walk down mask down bitch I’m chuckie getting up with me? Then boy you lucky
Can’t say too much but that pressure applied
And don’t say you my brother if you not gone ride
If it’s up then it’s stuck, best believe I’m gone slide (Go do it) lil nigga
But i’m sliding for mine
Ain’t no questions about it you know that I’m riding for my family I’m fighting
I’m fighting for mine
And if I don’t get rich then I’m gone die trying
I remember them day when my mova was crying
Imma get her a ticket I’m just waiting in line think
I found me a way rapping really my grind
Tryna focus on my music steady righting them rhymes
Said I couldn’t do it just a matter of time
Told kyro he a star I can’t wait till he shine told jaylen he up next
Don’t stop keep trying told ac I take a bullet for you bruh I’m dying (Let’s go!)
Bitch I’m lit (I’m lit) pack came in I flip it uh said he want bump? Come get it uh
Tryna run up my bag tryna run up my digits and I’m four pockets full my pockets insane
Think you beefin with me?
Boy you dumb in the brain tryna get me a mill might bust down a chain
Why they hating on me? I’m just doing my thing

Written by:
Deon Hawkins

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