Conspiracy Theories Lyrics

Yeah, y'all damn near worry about everything else

Only cash is on my mind

Kill a nigga, dip real fast

Fuck that, leave behind, huh

If a nigga really want that smoke

Then come and get it

Like, bitch, my blunt is lit

And you know that I'm with it

And I don't need no bro

Shit, I just need my pole

And I will kill a nigga, yeah

I'll put him on that floor

But I don't need no dro

Like, bitch, I need my dough

And yeah, I need my weed

So we can go get low

Conspiracy theories, are you really kidding

I pushed a nigga right up and I had to peel him

Where the bro at

Cause he had to drop him

Fuck, yeah, I wanna bop him

Ayy, now I gotta go

Fuck that, give me the lo'

Tryna see what lil' baby on before my show

Baby, turn me up

Yeah, you love to hear my voice

I can give it to you, baby

It is your choice

And I can flip on bitches

And I will kill niggas

Fuck that shit, I might just have to go and get him

Ayy, we gon' get him

Ayy, we gon' get that nigga

Sit that nigga, peel him

Ayy, Big RØZAY in this bitch

Grahh, Grahh, Grahh

y'all damn near worry about everything else

Only cash is on my mind

Kill a nigga, dip real fast

Fuck that, leave behind, huh

If a nigga really want that smoke

Then come and get it

Like, bitch, my blunt is lit

And you know that I'm with it

And I don't need no bro

Shit, I just need my pole

And I will kill a nigga, yeah

I'll put him on that floor

But I don't need no dro

Like, bitch, I need my dough

And yeah, I need my weed

So we can go get low

Ayy, got a new Glock

And that bitch gon' bust

Don't give a fuck, I'm tearin' him up

If a nigga want that smoke, he can get it

5-5-5 on his ass, he split

Fuck that shit, Big RØZAY got, got to dip

Yeah, yeah, yeah