Lyrics trackrunner - xanndrr

Huh, yeah, pocket watch
You can't touch
Ain't no rush
Ya shit botched
Hella cash
I got so many types
No I don't get ya' hype

Gotta run on the track
Or I might lean back
I'm already done with your bitch, she flew in my jet hoe
And she gave me the satisfact (that's too bad)
Got a new tat tat, under my Versace bathrobe
(luxurious shit)
These bitches be mad, when they left in the background
They thought they was up, the ultimate fall down

Stuck promoting your last song, you'll never be rich
Spendin it on cashapps and venmos to lone clones

I be up in my castle, your money's a hassle
Must be in a porn cuz there's so many assholes
Ya'll songs just be ass clones of men you dont know ya'

Huh, yeah, pocket watch
You can't touch
Ain't no rush
Ya shit botched

Hella cash
I got so many types
Ya shitty songs
No I don't get the hype

Like bitch I lost respect
But I don't care
They all lame anyway
And it's all cap
Bitch, lets go a hunnid rounds
You just gon cap
Yo' ass gon fool around

Watch out gotta duck for the lames
Watch out, he chasin that fame
Watch out, scene full of ego
Watch out, these rappers is hoes

I fall asleep to ya' tracks, i'm in a koma
I sit back and be kickin, like watchin coco
Yeah i be kickin on my MAT like im a mary SUe

Dont like to beef bitch huh, sorry guess i'm rude (blehh)

You not better than no one
Cuz you is a clone, no hits none
I'll be humble forever
Keep that shit up and you'll be unoforever

Huh, yeah, pocket watch
You can't touch
Ain't no rush
Ya shit botched

Hella cash
I got so many types
Ya shitty songs
No I don't get the hype

Like bitch I lost respect
But I don't care
They all lame anyway
And it's all cap
Bitch, lets go a hunnid rounds
You just gon cap
Yo' ass gon fool around

Bitch, I got the swag
I got the cash
There's nothin' you could ever do to take me down
Only person who could hurt me is my damn self
And you sure as hell not him
And you will never be him