Lyrics Idfwu Like That - Y2
I
trusted
you
with
my
life
With
my
life
I
don't
need
your
love
I
just
wanted
to
fuck
I
don't
ask
for
much
I
don't
ask
for
much
I
don't
even
fuck
witchoo
like
that
I
don't
even
fuck
witchoo
like
that
I
don't
even
fuck
witchoo
like
that
That
is
not
your
homie
that's
a
drill
mane
Poppin
some
one
mommy
in
the
hills
mane
Never
say
you
love
that
shit
kills
me
Choppas
what
you
doing
with
that
little
thang
Ha
ha
ha
got
me
laughing
mane
GRATATA
for
that
casket
mane
These
niggas
got
me
fucked
up
Counting
money
getting
sucked
up
Tryed
to
make
it
obvious
I
hope
that
you
see
me
when
I'm
flexing
Shoe
box
money
turns
to
diamond
necklace
Anything
I
did
I
don't
regret
it
I
take
up
all
that
shit
with
the
lord
I
get
bored
Money
talks
Talk
some
more
I
got
shit
on
my
mind
Fuck
that
bitch
she
ain't
mine
Nigga
wish
I
would
die
Only
FAMN
and
I'll
be
fine
Why
keep
callin
my
line
Lotta
of
them
and
one
of
I
Note
to
sender
no
reply
We
ain't
hearing
that
Don't
advertise
Dressed
like
a
scammer
Slow
operas
and
phantoms
You
pussy
wet
tampons
you
can't
deny
Ten
on
yo
head
Already
know
you
fed
up
They
want
me
wet
up
in
the
after
life
Fuck
is
you
doing
these
labels
don't
pay
me
enough
to
stop
doing
it
Raise
the
price
Prostitute
Nah
bitch
Do
you
see
a
haulter
top
on
me
I
promise
I'm
goat
for
life
I
don't
see
nobody
on
my
radar
Chopper
like
Shwartzengar
Oh
shit
shit
shit
That
A
R
tickle
niggas
The
source
of
it
all
bitch
I
been
the
nigga
Cash
in
the
right
hand
Swipe
left
you
on
tinder
nigga
What
I
look
like
Two
for
99
bitch
you
have
got
to
go
I'm
god
and
goat
I'm
gotti
now
you
got
it
bitch
Nobody
like
him
I'm
probably
from
under
world
And
half
vampire
werewolf
and
Michael
Tyson
With
lsd
on
his
toungue
I
see
what
they
on
my
dick
for
I
am
A
cheat
code
like
lance
Armstrong
extra
Exercising
my
demons
Oh
hey
Bitch
stop
calling
my
phone
you
ain't
runnin
that
knot
knot
We
kill
for
what
you
do
in
life
Fine
baby
Yousa
lie
Fine
baby
Fine
baby
Lie
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