EXASPERATING Lyrics

It's always about the music, like, I don't even know what to do anymore, it's like you, you just don't care

I love you anarchy

Stop calling my phone

Why you trynna raise your tone

Your tone

It's stuck in my dome

Baby I know that I did stuff that was bad

Now you don't wanna play your cards with me

But it's not flap jack, Yea

I know you didn't want to take part of this

I really thought you was apart of me

Now you want to part from me

These people so fake, am I fried?

All in my face, why you telling me lies

Tell me be still

But I'ma still go for the kill

Baby, I got a face shot if you breakin' me

I knew that girl was demonic

She is not taking me

Treat me like a kid

Boy is you faking me?

Plug on the track and I ain't talkin' bout Silo

Can you see though

Cause it's me bro

I spent a hundred on stack jeans bro

You a gay gangster if you sag jeans low

Pull the trigger, I am shootable

You can't talk to me

I am super cool

Pills catching onto me

Ain't nun to lose

My son gon' jump, like a kangaroo

Girl I mess with you

But stop ringing

I know she watching me

Yea it's pinging me

She said "who is that winning?"

That's me

She said "who is that singing?"

That's me

They see that I'm winning,

Now they getting mad,

Woah, Woah, Woah, Woah

They see that I'm winning, they mad

MAD.

Stop calling my phone

Why you trynna raise your tone

Your tone

It's stuck in my dome

Baby I know that I did stuff that was bad

Now you don't wanna play your cards with me

But it's not flap jack, Yea

I know you didn't want to take part of this

I really thought you was apart of me

Now you want to part from me

These people so fake, am I fried?

All in my face, why you telling me lies

Tell me be still

But I'ma still go for the kill