read between the lines

Pre-chorus

10 bands spent out,

of these nikkas, and all they crash out mission,

(THEY BE CRASHING, SKIRT! boOM!)

its that type of shi that I don't wanna dont,wanna,listen to )

I rather be at the crib, geeking on you YouTube,

verse

you mind?

its gone

I rather be alone,

than this nagging aj bop,

tryna read my thoughts

reading into everything

even question my homie sister from da gang

though me and her had a thang,

I guess these bops, insecure,

they all in they thought

Im move at the speed o light ,im incognito like,

Albert fistk

tag like they call him Fisk

he just go shake at yn's and don't give ashy