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sick of this sh!t - baby jace lyrics

[verse]
i was chilling at the crib with my hi*hat
watching throwbacks, hey arnold and rugrats
that b*tch throw it back, and her f*cking ass fat
you really think that i be dreaming bout them lilacs?
n*gga f*ck that (f*ck that b*tch)
in a few years, i’ll be riding in a limousine
others want that too but they too busy on that gasoline
they get blamed of drinking another n*ggas lean
i got blamed of buying a 10 dollar p*rn magazine
i know d*mn well the neighbors didn’t just betray me
i know d*mn well you’re not gonna make me push daisies
i know kanye west, oh my god that n*gga crazy
and i know a girl my age who’s finna have a baby
met a girl in 8th grade, i didn’t know how to act (she fine)
she got a pretty face and a nicе rack
who cares if she got no ass? i’d still hit from the back
thе only problem is your boyfriends always on snapchat
every time i look at that sh*t, he has to be on it
not to offend you, but he looks like a f*g to be honest (b*tch)
they make disses on me thinking that i won’t respond
but n*gga i’m making a song because these motherf*ckers are treating us wrong
i’m just sitting in class
doing nothing and it’s whack
take the phone out the back pocket, and then started playing smash
teacher said “what are you doing”
“playing a game”
“you can’t do that”
“well we don’t got sh*t to do”
“it ain’t my problem, slatt”
“we should know the rules guys, y’all are 15 years old
“what are you doing now?”
“listening to j. cole?”
“that’s it, give me your phone, you didn’t do what you’re told”
“your old ass ain’t touching my phone, i’d rather go to control, b*tch”
it’s baby jace in this piece
make my own lyrics and beats
the beat go hard, it’s beating it’s meat
and busts a nut all over the sheets
and then i do it on repeat
spitting this sh*t like i play for the heat
can’t f*ck with 2k n*ggas, they’re all elites
b*tch imma pro 3, you n*ggas still weak
met a baddie in 8th grade
was tryna get her to blow me (smash, smash)
posted some sh*t on ig
and said she does it for the homies
kb stay f*cking em don’t it?
f*cking each other like kimmy and tony
smacking that ass like tail on the pony
is there any ass a b*tch can throw me?
cuz i’m tryna get in some guts
but they don’t wanna twerk on me, for what?
i hope them hoes get hit by a truck
because the real n*ggas are keeping it tough
but i was tryna bust a nut
the feeling you get when you finna erupt
but every time that i have a new crush
they’re always turning into sl*ts, the f*ck?
they say she got titties but don’t got a b*tt
they said i need help, i’m doing too much
i’m stuck in a rut, someone help me up
i’m sick of this sh*t, tired of this stuff
take a wh0re and start f*cking her rough
and keep on f*cking until she had enough
they scissor each other, they stay in the cut
they winning the bowl, down, set, hut!
she unfollowed me on everything, she out here bad (that’s tough)
i unfollowed her right back, b*tch i ain’t going out sad (that’s tough)
but this sh*ts whack, she wanted n*ggas to hit her from the back
she f*cked the whole squad, and now this bs turned into blacked (b*tch)
the money’s attached (facts)
did y’all really know i can rap?
i’m tryna get stacks (facts)
and run all of them up on the track
she look like a snack, but she unfollowing me behind my back
she’s getting sacks, like khalil mack
but these sacks going inside her mouth
y’all know what i’m talking about (yeah)
they suck d*ck for the clout (true)
i got 21 questions, 50 better not come out the house
or they’ll shoot you 9 times again
leave him lit, thomas edison
catching the bullets like julian edelman
sick of this sh*t, come get me some medicine

- baby jace lyrics

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