[Chorus: crusey]
Why these bitches on me? They ain't got no hobbies
Walk up in my closet, you ain't rocking nada (Yeah)
Yeah, I know I'm toxic, I got lots of problems
You ain't even want me, I been feeling hollow (Yeah)
Why these bitches on me? They ain't got no hobbies
Walk up in my closet, you ain't rocking nada (Yeah)
Yeah, I know I'm toxic, I got lots of problems
You ain't even want me, I been feeling hollow (Yeah)
[Verse 1: gunk]
#3six0 on top, what the fuck is you want? (Want)
Walk in that bitch, oh my god, I'm in debt wit' all my songs
Gunky, I'm number one, fu-fu-fuck a bitch, don't know who to call (Call)
Man fuck this shit I'm done, I'ma been upon a wall (Yeah)
Always attackin', I'm never caught lackin'
You talkin' all that, fold that boy like a napkin
I thought you loved me, all that shit was just actin' (Yeah)
You know it better than it was back thеn
[Chorus: crusey]
Why these bitches on mе? They ain't got no hobbies
Walk up in my closet, you ain't rocking nada (Yeah)
Yeah, I know I'm toxic, I got lots of problems
You ain't even want me, I been feeling hollow (Yeah)
Why these bitches on me? They ain't got no hobbies
Walk up in my closet, you ain't rocking nada (Yeah)
Yeah, I know I'm toxic, I got lots of problems
You ain't even want me, I been feeling hollow (Yeah)
[Verse 2: crusey]
They all look when I walk in the spot (In the spot)
They don't fuck wit' me when I'm pissed off (Pissed off)
W-Why they tryna tell me what I'm not? (I'm not)
Can't switch on my gang, yeah, my lips locked (Yeah)
They watching me fall off and rot (Fall off and rot)
Bitch, you on my list, you get ticked off
Pockets is fat like Rick Ross (Ross)
He tryna fuck wit' us, he get picked off
On me, I move like a zombie
I think I'ma take it, I don't even want it
Why these bitches fake it? I swear I'm above it
I can never take shit, I think I'ma cut it, off