ITSNOTAMYTH ft. Neek Bucks & Madebymeenz Lyrics

She like chef what you doing she curious

This wave that I got is so serious

And this bin bleeding more than a period

And I been getting fly as a bitch

Amiri the denim could tell by the tears in it

And I get high like I'm rich

I be smoking that pain until I feel delirious

Nigga you ain't gone ride you a bitch

Ask me how I get by nigga glitch

You was one of them guys how you

Take a look in his eyes he gone snitch

Lotta niggas gone lie like they rich

Fuck around you gone lie in a ditch

You ain't withdraw before than it's clipped

Hit me on tele ItsNotAMyth

Hit me on tele ItsNotAMyth

Hit me on tele ItsNotAMyth

Hit me on tele ItsNotAMyth

Hit me on tele ItsNotAMyth

Laugh a lot but shit don't be a joke

Pay a fee I could show you the ropes

Real mature I could show you the growth

Always cop me a visa for toast

Alway cop me a master for clover

Play the field like that boy was a soldier

I just found a new bin now it's

It's unlimited pages it's over

I spit crack like my audience smokers

Pieces shoot like that play for the nova

Au's, and eu's got em in a choker

I sit back and make Bandz on my sofa

All this drip imma need me a coaster

I might go to the nets game

Punch me a front row seat

And sit right next to hova

She like chef what you doing she curious

This wave that I got is so serious

And this bin bleeding more than a period

And I been getting fly as a bitch

Amiri the denim could tell by the tears in it

And I get high like I'm rich

I be smoking that pain until I feel delirious

Nigga you ain't gone ride you a bitch

Ask me how I get by nigga glitch

You was one of them guys how you

Take a look in his eyes he gone snitch

Lotta niggas gone lie like they rich

Fuck around you gone lie in a ditch

You ain't withdraw before than it's clipped

Got hit before I move too tact in the v

Pretty bitch in my passenger seat

Just like a foreign got gas for a treesh

Cause when I was pop they was laughing at me

Fresh off the block I was running from d's

Picture Bucky not having his G

You want what you want and I know how it be

But you can't fuck on him if you fucking on me

She say I'm that nigga she making it known

Give her dick I be making her moan

I make her smell like my Louie cologne

I love with a gangster she know all my songs

When I was down she would kick me a chev

Damn I love me a bitch bout her bread

On her period give me the head

She held me down when they left me for dead

She like chef what you doing she curious

This wave that I got is so serious

And this bin bleeding more than a period

And I been getting fly as a bitch

Amiri the denim could tell by the tears in it

And I get high like I'm rich

I be smoking that pain until I feel delirious

Nigga you ain't gone ride you a bitch

Ask me how I get by nigga glitch

You was one of them guys how you

Take a look in his eyes he gone snitch

Lotta niggas gone lie like they rich

Fuck around you gone lie in a ditch

You ain't withdraw before than it's clipped