[Hook]
I got a bag, I'm getting comas, switching to digits
[Verse]
Hold up little bitch, look at me while I'm talking to you
Hold up little bitch, why you stuttering like you got a mouth full of food
Hollister jeans making shit glistening while I'm walking through your street
Fuck your "type beats" time to wake from my dream, I don't even need sleep
Super sentimental, with a piece of blood vessel, it was accidental never meant to be this confidential, you don't got no fucking issues whats the problem in your sequel, you would blow your fucking temple with a day inside my mental
But shit changed for the better, too ugly for a cinderella
[Hook]
I got a bag, I'm getting comas, switching to digits
