"MYCHART" lyrics
(Enrgy made this one)
Okay, y'ello
Walk this shit down, man
Look
Niggas need to get it through they head, I'ma die turnt
Bitch so bad, I'm on her body like some sideburns
Should've bought therapist, I rather buy Percs
Trust issues, can I please see your MyChart?
When I was young, I wanted millions and I fine burg
Young niggas now, they wanna switch so they can die first
Before I tell my bitch the truth, I'ma lie first
Drunk a pint of codeine, now my eyes hurt
All I see is purple
Grew up strugglin', get excited when I see a hurdle
Fell asleep in the Maybach, now I'm seein' Virgil
Hate green lean, I be disgusted when I see a turtle
I know, I'm a stubborn nigga
Goat chops from Augus, I'm not fuckin' with the buttered chicken
Campin' out in niggas bushes, got my cover with me
When people give you ass to kiss, you gotta fuck 'em in it
With no lube on it
Nigga don't take care of his kids, then I'm cool on him
I love this nigga baby-mama, she a pool owner
Dog shit in my pants pocket like a stool on me
Feliz Navidad, somebody hurtin' me, they gotta die, I can't follow God
Luh Monti, that's my brother, that's a lot of 5s
LCC piece look like Häagen-Dazs
Before I go work with the feds, I'll go 9-to-5
Got some head and now my ass soaked, that's a lot of slob
I told Sneak, find a hustle, but he like to rob
Went through my bitch phone, now I'm traumatized
Woosah
Take a deep breath
You got to live this life shit with no regret
I don't trust niggas that wake up and wear a V-neck
Choppers and family that I love where I sleep at
Big nigga, when I sleep, I need a CPAP
I grew up in Flint, bring your stick to the repass
My bitch got to act like Claressa when she see Pap
I like my eggs over medium
These rap niggas be fake, I might go and fuck with EDM
Ugly as ever, but my bitch's all tens
Niggas out here askin' hoes that I'm fuckin', "What you see in him?"
I'm just patient with them, good with they kids, that just make them wanna rape a nigga
I don't even gotta spend no paper with them
Mr. Turn A Bitch baby-daddy to a babysitter
TRX black and white look like a bobcat
Front of nigga twenty 'bows, that's a lob pass
Nigga, I'll put this fuckin' Glock where your eyes at
You old niggas be haters like a Joe Budden podcast
Yeah, I remember days when I was broke, so, nigga, why brag?
Before I pay extortion fees, I'll buy ass
Be nervous lookin' in my rearview, so I drive fast
The waiter lookin' at my chain, that's some nice glass
Those kinda diamonds, he said, I don't need an ice pack
Yo
Ayy, no, no cap, though, man
Shout out to my motherfuckin' jeweler, Spudd the Jeweler, man
I was at Eddie V's, he like, the lady- the dude, I mean the dude was like, "Whoa, that's a nice chain, bro"
"What type of diamonds is that? Who did that?"
And Spudd the Jeweler, man
You know what I'm sayin'?
And I looked down, I asked shorty, like, man, is this bitch really shinin' from across the table?
Because you know you can't look down and see that bitch, you know what I'm sayin'?
She like, man, nah, that bitch dancin' crazy
Shout out to Spudd the Jeweler, man
Y'ello
Okay, y'ello
Walk this shit down, man
Look
Niggas need to get it through they head, I'ma die turnt
Bitch so bad, I'm on her body like some sideburns
Should've bought therapist, I rather buy Percs
Trust issues, can I please see your MyChart?
When I was young, I wanted millions and I fine burg
Young niggas now, they wanna switch so they can die first
Before I tell my bitch the truth, I'ma lie first
Drunk a pint of codeine, now my eyes hurt
All I see is purple
Grew up strugglin', get excited when I see a hurdle
Fell asleep in the Maybach, now I'm seein' Virgil
Hate green lean, I be disgusted when I see a turtle
I know, I'm a stubborn nigga
Goat chops from Augus, I'm not fuckin' with the buttered chicken
Campin' out in niggas bushes, got my cover with me
When people give you ass to kiss, you gotta fuck 'em in it
With no lube on it
Nigga don't take care of his kids, then I'm cool on him
I love this nigga baby-mama, she a pool owner
Dog shit in my pants pocket like a stool on me
Feliz Navidad, somebody hurtin' me, they gotta die, I can't follow God
Luh Monti, that's my brother, that's a lot of 5s
LCC piece look like Häagen-Dazs
Before I go work with the feds, I'll go 9-to-5
Got some head and now my ass soaked, that's a lot of slob
I told Sneak, find a hustle, but he like to rob
Went through my bitch phone, now I'm traumatized
Woosah
Take a deep breath
You got to live this life shit with no regret
I don't trust niggas that wake up and wear a V-neck
Choppers and family that I love where I sleep at
Big nigga, when I sleep, I need a CPAP
I grew up in Flint, bring your stick to the repass
My bitch got to act like Claressa when she see Pap
I like my eggs over medium
These rap niggas be fake, I might go and fuck with EDM
Ugly as ever, but my bitch's all tens
Niggas out here askin' hoes that I'm fuckin', "What you see in him?"
I'm just patient with them, good with they kids, that just make them wanna rape a nigga
I don't even gotta spend no paper with them
Mr. Turn A Bitch baby-daddy to a babysitter
TRX black and white look like a bobcat
Front of nigga twenty 'bows, that's a lob pass
Nigga, I'll put this fuckin' Glock where your eyes at
You old niggas be haters like a Joe Budden podcast
Yeah, I remember days when I was broke, so, nigga, why brag?
Before I pay extortion fees, I'll buy ass
Be nervous lookin' in my rearview, so I drive fast
The waiter lookin' at my chain, that's some nice glass
Those kinda diamonds, he said, I don't need an ice pack
Yo
Ayy, no, no cap, though, man
Shout out to my motherfuckin' jeweler, Spudd the Jeweler, man
I was at Eddie V's, he like, the lady- the dude, I mean the dude was like, "Whoa, that's a nice chain, bro"
"What type of diamonds is that? Who did that?"
And Spudd the Jeweler, man
You know what I'm sayin'?
And I looked down, I asked shorty, like, man, is this bitch really shinin' from across the table?
Because you know you can't look down and see that bitch, you know what I'm sayin'?
She like, man, nah, that bitch dancin' crazy
Shout out to Spudd the Jeweler, man
Y'ello
