ELY. Super Cut 2 Lyrics

Mother' fucka' drop that shit!

A bitch in the back

And we on the road

I'm trying to blow

And sell out some shows

The bitch that you are

You know that I'm cold

Come and get closer

I'll show you the snow

The way that you act

Is starting to get old

Who knew that a prophet would be from a mold

To listen bout' love and blown' some backs

When I was just starting, The fuck were you at?

Aye

Tit for tat

You can get this or you can get that

You want you a bag

Or get you some shoes

I got too much money

I'm feinin' to lose

I'm done with my problems

They left me a bruise

This song will go viral

Go tell them the news

A real one is here and ready to stay

When I'm out in public, they telling' me slay

Bitch

Bitch

Bitch

Bitch

Push

Push

Push

Push

Push

Push

Push

Push

Push it

Push it

Push it

Push it

Push it

Push it

Push it Push it Push it

Uh

Put em' in a blender

Finished the album

Waiting' for the render

Just wait

In a couple of years

You'll see me at Grammys

I'll be a contender

I laugh in my head at the actual fact that they think I'll surrender

The prices are bigger

A flick of my finger be pushing away all the fleas from the smell that would linger

I really don't know why I'm giving them props

When they givin' awards to shit when it drops

I'm meaning it actually

Invasion of privacy

What a catastrophe

You need you a bunny for features

If you need you a lesson, I'll teach ya

You listen to that shit?

Me neither

I'm spitting that fire

Ether