tri-state

Bet I slap a bitch-made sideways Pull the mask off, what you hiding? Don't worry bout my lane Yall ain't even make it out the tri-state Got love, but they fuck around with my name Knock that bitch down Watch em gyrate Who the fuck said you a problem? Burner make a fucka carbohydrate Yall fuck around with my pain Add a mothafucka to the crime rate Bitch I did this shit my way Broke as fuck And my mental spiraling Ain't no telling me nothing Knock his head out of the function Talk like you banging shit Till that drum pop pop the percussion To many days got me headcase Couldn't find the headspace When you pay raise Now they wanna show face Got dead weight Praised by your own fate Bitch you just mid faze Till that money dry up, cumstains Tryna pack weight Couldn't find they own replay Yall copy same face Just hand off, relay How you finna crash out Yall ain't even got lanes Still got my blood pumpin Pop out and got this bitch jumpin Speak on my first Is you lookin for something? We get dumpin Bitch Tagging the back of a politician Face fuckin the system This been apart of the mission Into submission Land of the free Bitch who is you kiddin?