MY EX MADE ME RICH Lyrics

(This is a certified hood classic)

(Pasta)

(Yo, this is like take 69 of this specific song, no cap buckaroo)

(Boy, your grandma listen to my music dude)

Got more juice than a vape pen

999 on my back, think I'm Satan

All of these kids, they bored so they hating

Put em in a playpen

Light my spark like I'm skating

Yeah

I can tell you're scared when you're shaking

It's not that cold in my basement

I don't got no fears, I don't face it

I don't use a scope, I'm a FaZe jit

Yeah

No scope

I just got a bag off a old hoe

I just got a bag for a no show

I just made a brand, no logo

Riding on a horse, no Polo

I just kissed the boys, no homo

I just got a dub in slow mo

I think I'm a king, Los Pollos

Number 35, no promo

Yeah, aye

Probably not a good idea

Put em in a deathbed, no IKEA

Think he can hide, but no, I see ya

Strapping my waist, they got no idea

Think they'll survive but no, I needa

No I needa

Feeling incredible, calling me Bob

I Roll with that stick like it's corn on the cob

I stay on the couch and she's calling me slob

I keep it on safety but turning the knob

Turning the knob

Running away like Osama, running away like Osama

My barrel is hotter than Sommer

Got more juice than a vape pen

999 On my back, think I'm Satan

All of these kids, they bored so they hating

Put em in a playpen

Light my spark like I'm skating

Yeah

I can tell you're scared when you're shaking

It's not that cold in my basement

I don't got no fears, I don't face it

I don't use a scope, I'm a FaZe jit

Yeah

No scope

I just got a bag off a old hoe

I just got a bag for a no show

I just made a brand, no logo

Riding on a horse, no Polo

I just kissed the boys, no homo

I just got a dub in slow mo

I think I'm a king, Los Pollos

Number 35, no promo

(Damn son, where'd you find this?)