terrible! Lyrics

Yeah, yeah, you thought the fuck, uh, wake the fuck up

I'll bring you back from the dead, bitch

Ha ha, we ain't done, ha ha ha

You fuckin' terrible, boy, you such a dummy

Fuckin' off your friends, just to chase some dead money

Get yours in the end, you gon' get yours in the end

20 twin twins, you won't get shit but these ends

It's a curse, sweet marmalade papyrus on a Sunday

I can't trick on you, no, probably leave me half dead

I was 13, nigga, sleepin' on the concrete

Now I'm 23, makin' money that my mom make

Every day my birthday, fuck about opinions

Ain't nobody there to save you when you drownin' in your demons

You gon' have to find it in you, keep it on you if you need it

I wake up, it's a reason that I gotta be here

If everybody turnin' on me, they could turn in the grave

I'm makin' bandage from bread, I made a knife out of pennies

I get resourceful as hell and make a mic outta semi

Now, doo-doo-doo, wop, ha ha, ha, ha, yuh

You fuckin' terrible, boy, you such a dummy

Fuckin' off your friends, just to chase some dead money

Get yours in the end, you gon' get yours in the end

20 twin twins, you won't get shit but these ends

Don't you see my black skin

Where yo nergophobia

Tell me that I'm evil, you's a bird in a emporium

That boy had a daddy, that boy had it all

That boy had some parents, we was stickin' up the mall

Someone told me I could make it if I just change up my dreams

But I've been wide awake, cold sweatin, night screams

Different type of depression, they won't feel me till I'm deceased

To never know my heartbeat and my battles with temptations

This shit keepin' me calm cause ain't we posed to be professionals

If you ain't the leader, then why you talkin' while the stick in my hands

I'll be a nigga if I make it in this foreign-ass land

I'll be a nigga if I break it and demand my respect

I'll be a nigga if I have more loose than you and your friends

I'll be a nigga if I'm stickin' with the morals of man

You fuckin' broke, dawg, that's all you do, talk

Food in my roof, dog, pain come with loot, awe

You fuckin' terrible, boy, you such a dummy

Fuckin' off your friends, just to chase some dead money

Get yours in the end, you gon' get yours in the end

20 twin twins, you won't get shit but these ends