MT Ty & Nate Frxsca - EMO RAP

Yea
Fuck is you talking about nigga
Know we on that, all that
We up forever, Runforever shit, Wildboyz shit
And we on the vlog too in here
Still can't pay for no bitch (naw)
Plain Jane Rolex look at my wrist (phew phew)
Shit that I'm rocking exclusive as shit (yea)
She wanted to top me I'm dodging a kiss (what)
Nigga talking about what he did the down the way, ain't even finna know I'm taking 80 percent (I need all that)
Told my bitch she can get everything in the mall now I got her ass making a list (yea)
Bro why you pouring that lean so dark, man you gotta be sick of that shit (ughh)
I go hop in a foreign car with the autostart ain't even no keys to this whip (beep)
My cup thick like paint in a can, my bitches be mad I be pissing my rent (shhh)
Dawg, how you getting money when nobody know you lil niggas nonexist (don't even know y'all niggas)
Nigga I'm TrapScam rap artist (yea)
How lil bitch say she love me I only hit once I ain't even coming back tomorrow (naw)
I can play all Rick Owens for next outfit with a lil bit laced of Marni (that's Fentanyl)
Next bitch try to bring problems inside my life she gone get blocked from calling (fuck on)
I'm fouling them out they stopped me ballin' (woah)
Yea
He trying to get her back she said that she outside (she out there)
I pour my cup, she roll that weed while she on live (she on what)
I got plenty girls I need to pick a vibe (need to pick one)
He starting war without no pape he need to hide (nigga put up)
I told him that it wasn't no smoke you know I lied (know I lied bout that)
I call broski, where yo bitches at (where they at)
All mines in the whip right now, I got like a 7 pack (swear to god)
Aye matter fact, come with a bottle don't do no empty hand (can't do that)
She wanna be around some rich niggas, just watch the diamonds dance (she see em)
She tryna be around some rich Niggas, she come in empty hand (she came in empty hand)
I don't even know why he poppin' outside, lil boy don't even got a band (he ain't got one)
Go back to the crib, shit like cat daddy you ain't getting in (woah)
Bro say he got some Asian freaks I'm trying to pay in Yen (currency exchange)
Fuck he out here hitting whippets niggas trying to fit in (I ain't never seen him do that)

Written by:
Nathan Harris, Ty Royal

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