"Reputation" lyrics
"Reputation"
Yeah
My homie suicidal
I told him, "Go 'head and do it."
Screw it
My freestyle foolish
My life style brutish
My reputation ruined
Yo
I'm 'a change my name to "Lewis"
Yeah. "Lewis"
My bitch flushed my drugs
I search through the sewage
Idontknowjeffery
I'm rare
I'm still moo'n worst
Make your ass a drink mixed with power-steering fluid
That ain't do it
I should've used some anti-freezing coolant
Losing my religion
I'm switching up. I'm Buddhist
I'm Jewish
Hair look like I got electrocuted
Brainstorming
Tryna think of different ways to kill you
My style rotten, decomposing
My flow mildew
Plus my rent late
And my phone bill due
Used to get high every day
And I still do
Chill, dude
I'm mentally ill too
Fuck my bitch from 1:57 until 2
PM
Turn her to a single BM
My reputation ruined
I'm 'a change my name to "Liam"
Hopped the fence
Snuck inside the Mid-South Coliseum
Stole some Adidas from the Wolfchase Galleria
Somebody fuck my bitch and end up getting gonorrhea
Yeah
And I hope she made you eat her
Bitch yelled out a onomatopoeia
Damn
I'm sick
My flow diarrhea
My life style yellow fever
Grass used to be greener
Sorry. I ain't mean to
Send pictures of my wiener
My reputation ruined
I'm 'a change my name to "Caesar"
I'm 'a change my whole demeanor
Fill up the tub with water
And throw in a vacuum cleaner
Fucked a bitch in the theater
Employees said it was me and her
Worst
Jeffrey a genius
Pay b bitch to step on my penis
Best to believe it
Remember me like Pledge of Allegiance
My flow hurting her stomach
My life style making you squeamish
Puke on the floor then walk off and leave it
Piss on the door
The employees'll clean it
Fuck 'em
My flow hypothermic, allergic and leukemic
Walk in the grocery mart
I stole two zucchini
And three movies
Bitch, I could've been a cartoonist
The way I draw a conclusion
My rep ruined
My homie suicidal
Told him, "Go on and do it."
Screw it
I'm 'a change my name to "Stuart"
Worst
But not "Stuart Little"
You niggas rats
Cheated on my bitch
And came home with two McGriddles
He think he know me 'cause I grew up with him
I sink my teeth in your neck
Tell the police I barely bit him
Eyes redder than Shirley Temple
Worst
Stab your ass with a colored pencil
Do it again with another pencil
Stole this instrumental
If a nigga trip, uh, hit him on my finsta
And threaten to kill him
That's his girlfriend
I'll fist her
My reputation ruined
I'm 'a change my name to "Victor"
Worst
I'll get a sex change
And change my name to "Alyssa"
Open up your fridge and, uh, grab a jar of pickles
Throw it at your ass
Hit you right in the kisser
Worst
Throw you off the balcony in Florida, Brickell
That shit had me tickled
Grab some safety scissors
And pierce your nipples
Fuck nigga
She said, "I'm like a brother to her."
Nah. Bitch
You my step-sister
I used to have a step-sister
Then I slept with her
He bought some molly from me
I put some meth in 'em
It was September
Nah. It was December
Popped a Xan
I barely remember
Rolled up a blunt with some keef in 'em
Press the fella and deep ellem
Ran out of pills and CVS gon' refill 'em
And if they don't, then we kill 'em
Change my name to "Lee Phillips"
You niggas softer than three pillows
Thought you was sick. Nah. We iller
Change my name to "P Miller"
My reputation ruined
Need to be reinvented
I ain't ready to make it rapping
I need a minute
My reputation ruined
My nigga suicidal
He just did it
I guess that he wasn't kidding
Tell God I fuck with him
Tell Jesus that I said
"Was sup nigga?"
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