untitled 15 Lyrics

I've always been the greatest

9 Times out of 10 I make a banger but they still hating

I cannot fold cause my rizz incredible my heart racing

My bars belong in the deep dark pits they've been heard by Satan

Heart of stone just wants to roll they wanna call me a mason

A mason or a blacksmith

I hook up, she a bad bitch

Yeah the opp comes let the mac spit

Berry syrup all up on the wall, make him into a banana split

Always gotta keep that 9 on me cause its that 10 I wanna fucking hit

Bitch I'm 15

5"10

But I'm 5"9

Dogs name is Ben (Benjamin)

He is so mean

Wrist clean like alkaline (Uh)

They say I'm great Ian

Clout goes up its gradient

Love toxic hoes, they radiant

All the men love to be seeing

Me in, your mom or your dad

CNN 10

My dogs name is still Ben

Don't fuck with exes who look like ken or look like a pen

Holy shit I love men

Love emos every now and then

Stop with that ass flow

Drift in the car hit the asphalt

Clean the white nose no bath salts

Fuck with me and thats a bad call

Sick of this writers block

Girls wanting me for my writers cock

Spend a million dollars on designer socks

Album taking forever I should just stop

Give up? Ain't gonna fucking happen

Blasphemy is what they taxing

Hoes mad when I'm in the action

They're always mad that my bread is stacking

Uh, made 300 from a song I produced

I'm the mother fucking god man fuck Zeus

Your bitch call, she say when is my dinner?

We go to my place, so then I sin her

I do god things, but I am a sinner

The reason I take Ws is cause I'm a winner

She missing me a ton

Hit her ass like a mother fucking drum

And I'm, on the run

From a millie I just fucking won

They just mad

I've dropped so many bangers they wish they had

If they, gave a fuck

Then maybe they could be the runner up

Bitch I'm captivating

Your whole audience dilapidating

From the shit you make its not all the greatest

You make shit music but you never wanna face it

The truth is something that scares you

It don't scare me

Cause I know I'll be the smartest in my entire fucking family

Make a hit you'll die trying

Shit out of this world I'm sci-fying

Far in the stars bitch I'm still flying

Your shit flopped and you're still crying

I've been lit for like 5 summers

I don't fuck with no newcomers

Bitch want my green like a cucumber

In the 4 wheeler yeah it ain't a hummer