chores ft. ROMA JONSON Lyrics

Can't afford no VVS, I stole this chain right off the yard

And that pussy boy be talkin' hella shit, but he on tar

I was hooked up on them Xanax 'cause my life got really hard

And this shit still hella hard, I just got different types of bars

Stupid bitch, on some stupid shit

So I swung 'em first but that right fist

Ain't gon' do enough, this fucker big as shit

I got Runtz, me and bro get high, sound like we speak Dutch

And for a second, while we crackin' up, this bitch get packin' up, you mad or what?

Heard too many rappers cappin' tracks, I had enough

Like how this fun to you when you just talk 'bout shit you haven't done?

I'm just askin' bruh, I ain't good at math but that shit not addin' up

That's sad as fuck

I'm a YouTube type beat trap rapper bitch

I'll do anything to make you hear me in this shit

I might sip some Everclear so I think clearly in this bitch

You so desperate for these hos you askin' Siri in this bitch

Gang on gang, I don't ever let my nuts hang

Boys ain't fire, need to catch a lil' sunray

Only lookin' up 'cause I hit you with the pump fake

Rappers don't drop when I drop, they just run away

Rappers don't rap when I rap, they leave

How you leave the booth without hearin' the beat?

He don't got a rhyme but he got a rhyme scheme

That's what happen when you rap just because you got cheese, bitch

Got the drug snot, buckshot, peekin' through the door

People think that I be rappin' but really I'm doin' chores

Got the drug snot, buckshot, peekin' through the door

People think that I be rappin' but really I just record

Drug snot, buckshot, peekin' through the door

People think that I be rappin' but really I'm doin' chores

Got the drug snot, buckshot, peekin' through the door

People think that I be rappin' but really I just record