SyxthWxve - ABUSER

Smoking out the pack we smoking all the tookahs
Bout to drink this fucking henny Imma get more looser
Nigga really get no bitches nigga is a loser
And now I'm blowing out her back, I am the back abuser
I'm like woah, woah
Didnt know you even liked my shows
Caught your ass in 4k bout to show this to my bros
So shut the fuck up little bitch you fucking up the flow oh
You being fucking weird so get your fucking act together
You changing moods, you so bipolar, you so fast just like the weather
Playing tricks right in my book you really think you fucking clever
She was staring in my eyes until she gave me all the pressure
My life is a story like when you read you have worry
I'm shooting 3's like I'm curry
I gotta fuck in a hurry
Got me paying like a parent everything that you ask for
But you a fucking bitch so get the fuck out my damn door
Driving so slow in the hood in my black car
He was walking first, pulled a gun, now a track star
Getting into fights, drinking beer in the back bar
Feeling like the joker, wondering like where my damn scar
I was trying to get rid of the stress
She was taking off her dress
Didnt even know her name so I really just have to guess
She had some nice hair after we was done it was a mess
I was fucking with a queen and I'm now I'm fucking with a pest
Smoking out the pack we smoking all the tookahs
Bout to drink this fucking henny imma get more looser
Nigga really get no bitches nigga is a loser
And now I'm blowing out her back, I am the back abuser
I'm like woah, woah
Didn't know you even liked my shows
Caught your ass in 4k bout to show this to my bros
So shut the fuck up little bitch you fucking up the flow
Drinking sober in the party you know that we getting lit
I didnt let her get the dick she was mad, she had a fit
She showed me all the ways she sucked all the souls, she had to spit
She finish all the bodies, killing pussy niggas then she put them in a ditch
I'm getting money cuz you know that I'm getting rich
Niggas cutting on their wrist they making slits
I got the cut call it bip, too much dip on your chip
Bitches moving around can they sit
Now I'm insane, I'm fucking my brain, washing the pain
Niggas smoking weed they playing the jane it's not the plain
Paying all the riches they fucking in the trench
I'm speaking french cuz niggas right in paris
Riding wheels they in the ferris
And my glock keeps shooting
And the bullets gonna stop him
And he couldn't run in time because the gun already got him
Mother crying to her son because the niggas just shot him
And they drove the car away because its not even their problem
Smoking out the pack we smoking all the tookahs
Bout to drink this fucking henny imma get more looser
Nigga really get no bitches nigga is a loser
And now im blowing out her back, I am the back abuser
I'm like woah, woah
Didnt know you even liked my shows
Caught your ass in 4k bout to show this to my bros
So shut the fuck up little bitch you fucking up the flow oh

Written by:
Princeton Flanagan

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