Infected Lyrics

I put a price on the bitch and then goes to my family plan like she part of me

Bitch I ain't trynna do nothing to impress you all, I didn't get all this for free

I'm changing this flow like I'm changing the game

And I got the blame

I'm spreading the flame

That y'all couldn't handle don't spit on my name

Cuz all that you see ain't even my main

Not even my main

Not even my main

This is not even my main but the flow is insane

I'm the last to remain

Nothing that none of you bitches could ever explain

Gotta run faster to catch me I'm up on the plane

Catching these bags and complain

The shit that I got that you bitches could never obtain

With the shit that goes down in my brain

Y'all couldn't ever compare to me yeah

This is no pause this a frenesi yeah

I do this shit with simplicity yeah

My bros is riding infinity yeah

He smiling while he hearing this

Cuz he never knew that his bro could be spitting like this

And I never miss

And none of you niggas could know that the kid could ever rap like this

I didn't know either

This is no honda bitch this is a beamer

Don't want no dirty bitch trynna get cleaner

I'm not getting nice in this bitch just getting meaner

The weed getting greener

Turning my bitch into my new screamer

The kid is a dreamer

I have a crib and that bitch is as twice as the size of my wiener

The beat getting slow

Let it go out then I add it some more

Bitch get out of my floor

Let the beat fade out then add it back like a boom

Talk all you want while I'm not in the room

Y'all are the best when I'm not in the room

Y'all can not see me not even with zoom

When are you falling down? no bitch not soon

I come up as a guest

But you know I don't stress

And I still got the flex

And I still get them checks

You know that I'm blowing your head so you stay knowing that I'm up next

Tell that bitch to stop calling I only get texts

Only hitting me up she be wanting the sex

I be cutting your arms short you be like t-rex

Coming into the block and I'm shooting them dead

Like a scene of a movie I'm shooting you next

I be spinning the whip but she still gives me head

I go first to the talk I don't do it in bed

You be spamming my phone I just leave you on read

Like wheat and the flour but I still make some bread

I don't do repetition you hear what I said

Bitch you know me you know I can not be stopped

Running it up but I still make the gwap

Starting real low imma get to the top

Shorty real crazy when she give me top

Lame shit we don't do we leave it to y'all

You want me like seasons you want me to fall

Deleting your number I can't get a call

You still find your ways like a bitch in a mall

I'm killing this shit with no guns in my pants

The shit y'all be struggling I do with no hands

shorty be nervous she dies with a glance

She takes me high up and I take her to France

When I was down low she ain't give me a chance

Now that I'm on top that lil bitch want a chance

That shits mad funny

If you weren't there in my darkest don't come up when my shit real sunny

She dance in this dick like a bunny

But I ain't no dummy

I hit her so hard she went crying to mummy