Lurkin

Yeah, yeah, yeah, got my racks up, now that bitch she tryna feel on some

She hold my pants up cause they falling, I'm like what the fuck

If I'm tryna take a couple things you better give it up

Tryna get like me, bitch you outta luck

Laughing at that boy, he ain't got no funds, bitch I'm dead

Instead of tryna ride the wave, just do your thing instead

I just told the devil, "Put the price on his head"

Six shots in, six feet deep, he filled with lead

All my exes they my fans, I swear to god them bitches lurkin, mane

All these bitches changing up, they switching like Juwanna, mane

Y'all be tryna get up in my head, why you searching, mane?