Cry now and later bitch fuck that everybody got opinion's you a hater bitch you don't listen to Fro that's why you in the way and shit in living color your homies don't even play that shit I say say say that shit like Paul and Mike I'm appalled you think you might i'll take you life nigga master lever Jedi jumping off the read eye eyes red and I had perfect shut eye I'm on that Skywalker Top tier shit talker you don't even need to see my ID my nigga these ain't the droids you looking for Colder than a February funeral filthy as urinal my nigga I ain't the rapper you cooking for

You can save that bullshit on your iPhone 12 fuck you and 12 Terry Cruise and Facebook jail raised heaven and they gave me hell then raised Evan he gone give ya'll hell who cutting onions here.

Play with my names it's gone be tears slow singing flowing bringing Tears chip on my shoulder I done carried it for years carry a bucket for you sucker niggas tears

Cry now and later bitch going stupid Dick harper on the elevator shit higher than a fucking chip crispy as a fucking chip cookie zookie in the bag strong as a karate kick

Thats the snare if we added a kissing booth shit wouldn't be fair my clip clearing the air, Febreze emcees wack shit stuck in the chair ya arms too short trying to slap box with the bear I breathe so easily why would I even care I'm chilling but I'm prepared my nigga look over there then over there after you go through your progression see my safety clear that's sean Taylor

Go head punt that bullshit you about to throw you taking shots at Fro aint even optional my shit is punctual Yahweh in these lines and they may not come when you want em but they stay on time my nigga

Play with my names it's gone be tears slow singing flowing bringing Tears chip on my shoulder I done carried it for years carry a bucket for you sucker niggas tears