critical Lyrics

Bitch, red hair, big nose

She done left all of her fuckin' clothes inside my house

Bitch, I wake up, she already gone, she out

But I'm tired of these notions

And I'm high off of emotions

I might really hit that switch

If these bitches get in motion

And they know I run that show

Cause they know that I been blowing up

Yeah, he know that his girl been hoeing out

For like a hundred months

I got women's jeans on

Phreshboy, yeah, I know my stuff

Tour around the world, yeah, you know

That I'm bout that life

Hit that gas goin' far

Bitch, you know I keep that pipe

Skrrt, we goin

Bitch, I know it

I done chose this life

And you know I'm finna blow it

Never steal swag, yeah

I been him, I make all of my trends

And you follow, that's for sure

Never been mad, yeah

I walk around with these tens

And I know

They gon' beg on me for more, huh

Bitch, red hair, big nose

She done left all of her fuckin' clothes inside my house

Bitch, I wake up, she already gone, she out

But I'm tired of these notions

And I'm high off of emotions

I might really hit that switch

If these bitches get in motion

And they know I run that show

Cause they know that I been blowing up

Yeah, he know that his girl been hoeing out

For like a hundred months

I got women's jeans on,

Phreshboy, yeah, I know my stuff

Fuck a monopoly

I give back all my cash to all the kids

Ain't gon' bury me with shit

You know I ain't no dick

You know I'm rich now

Had to double back and do it twice

Bitch, I ain't gon' sell my soul, ain't that price

You know I'm rich now

Had to double back and do it twice

And you know I ain't gon' sell my life

And you know I ain't gon' sell my soul

Bitch, you know I ain't gon' pay that price