ARIANA GRANDE Lyrics

(I don't fucking know though, cause I'm not gon' act like that s1rk just went)

Yeah yeah (oh, yeah yeah)

Yeah yeah (oh, yeah yeah)

Oh (Fuck a love song, man we listenin' to s1rk)

(Goodbye s1rk) (mmm, uh)

I got bands, I got a couple of hundreds inside of my pocket

Don't wanna be friends, I'm just tryna focus on music, take off like a rocket

I feel like I'm better off dead, I been pouring purple codeine and they want me to stop it

I know I'm so outta pocket

Guala can't fit in the pocket

You wanna come for my head?

Just make sure you know who you talking to, we'll hit your noggin

We finna slide on yo mans, I'm talking bout Tally

(LILBABYTALLY)

Cause he think he good but he not it

Hunnid k check in advance, I spend it on getting em hit, make a blunt out his body

No need watch my back cause ain't no one behind me

These youngn's be softer than Ariana Grande

Hol' up, wait, what's that sound

Two fakes and a couple o' clowns

Hold up, wait, two whole rounds

Yeah I lost but you'll never be found

OK, I understand it now

You a goofy, just look at your style

Why they always wan' copy the sound

Prolly cause they know I'm gettin' that bag

I'm tired of youngn's, they been on my ass

Amiri the jeans and they ain't never gon' sag

Vlone AF1, I still got the tag

All of this money was made for the sad

Say, you my son, bitch I feel like your dad

Just tell me why everyone copy the cat

Stealing some music, what's the point in that?

(If you want a feature, you paying for that)

Run, run, imma run it to the top

Shout out to gunna, just listen to me when I say that the hoe will love you when you hot

Have of these industry youngn's is weird, I'm just tryn' get my gold out the pot

Tell me how to lil bitch wan' come over and fuck, but bitch can't take no pipe

I'll tell you that I am not scared of no youngn because the strap on my hip like a dike

I pour up a four, whip that purp codeine in the sprite, they knowing that thats what i like (yeah yeah yeah)

I got bands, I got a couple of hundreds inside of my pocket

Don't wanna be friends, I'm just tryna focus on music, take off like a rocket

I feel like I'm better off dead, I been pouring purple codeine and they want me to stop it

I know I'm so outta pocket

Guala can't fit in the pocket

You wanna come for my head?

Just make sure you know who you talking to, we'll hit your noggin

We finna slide on yo mans, I'm talking bout Tally

(LILBABYTALLY)

Cause he think he good but he not it

Hunnid k check in advance, I spend it on getting em hit, make a blunt out his body

No need watch my back cause ain't no one behind me

These youngn's be softer than Ariana-

Ion even need no feature, fuck all these hoes cause I'm tryna get to that bread

I keep me a Draco, a Mac 11 with a coolin' kit, I just might aim at ya head

Y'all wanna be lame as hell and say you gon' hop on my track then you leave me on read

Fuck it, I'm going up solo instead

I'll just keep popping these pills like pez

I just be running it, running it, running it all the way up to the top, you can't stop me

Say that they want a feature but they copy

Need me a bad bitch like Miss Grande

I hit from the back and she calling me papi

Broke ass boy, you been living in poverty

Hope you know we gon' leave his ass dead, if you ever try to play with my moxie

Shit my bad, I mean mula

Took a bad bitch all the way to Mulan

Im rocking Polo like I play lacrosse

Keep the cocaine up inside the garage

Chop hit his back and it sound like applause

May just go pull on your block with a cause

Talking like you wan' pull up and see god

But baby, no maxi, he need some Gause, oh yeah

Ion give a fuck about no bitch, I'm stacking that cash, oh yeah

shawty been throwing it back, while I'm thumbing through all my stash, ah yeah

I got like seventeen bitches on Instagram shaking that ass, oh yeah

The reason I stay pouring up codeine, I'm better off dead, oh yeah

I got bands, I got a couple of hundreds inside of my pocket

Don't wanna be friends, I'm just tryna focus on music, take off like a rocket

I feel like I'm better off dead, I been pouring purple codeine and they want me to stop it

I know I'm so outta pocket

Guala can't fit in the pocket

You wanna come for my head?

Just make sure you know who you talking to, we'll hit your noggin

We finna slide on yo mans, I'm talking bout Tally

(LILBABYTALLY)

Cause he think he good but he not it

Hunnid k check in advance, I spend it on getting em hit, make a blunt out his body

No need watch my back cause ain't no one behind me

These youngn's be softer than Ariana Grande (mmh)

(Fuck a love song, man we listenin' to s1rk)

(Goodbye s1rk) (mmh)