WEIRDO'S Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
I don't ever tell 'bout shit I did (Shit I did)
How I'm supposed to trust em' pillow talking with them birds
Coded safe deposits for my kids (For my kids, kids, kids, kids, kids)
Bury me with nothing, I'll just give them what I earned, yeah
Whoo!
Talking to me? (Talking to me)
Fucking with weirdos (Fucking with weirdos)
They say I'm overreacting when I show the number of zeroes (Zeroes)
Talking to me? (Talking to me)
Fucking with weirdos (Fucking with weirdos)
I found a way make it happen and dodging the hate, I don't hear those
I just pulled up late, so what I miss? (What I miss?)
Walk in with my bitch and she got me taking pics (With them birds) (Checking fits)
They be on my dick when I tell em' how we live (How it is)
She be in my crib like she pay for where I live (What I earned) (Where I live)
Yeah, I don't think no one can fuck with me now
Say what it was ain't no loving me now
Know how you feel when I'm keeping it real, you can't handle the truth but I'm telling it Now
Bailing you out, one to the face and it's staring me down
Walk with a limp when I carry the crown
Get put in your place, ain't no fear in me now, uh huh
Yeah, telling the facts
Niggas that hated, don't know where they at
Put on a playlist and fuck up your latest, can't say that I made it, I need me a plaque
Know I'm the greatest, ain't doubling back
And they be outdated in all of they raps
I stuck with a cadence and gave em' the slaps
I stuck with a cadence and gave em' the slaps
I don't ever tell 'bout shit I did (Shit I did)
How I'm supposed to trust em' pillow talking with them birds
Coded safe deposits for my kids (For my kids, kids, kids, kids, kids)
Bury me with nothing, I'll just give them what I earned, yeah
Whoo!
Talking to me? (Talking to me)
Fucking with weirdos (Fucking with weirdos)
They say I'm overreacting when I show the number of zeroes (Zeroes)
Talking to me? (Talking to me)
Fucking with weirdos (Fucking with weirdos)
I found a way make it happen and dodging the hate, I don't hear those