ceazy lyrics

[Verse 1: tropes]
Yeah, get the message, return to sender, uh
(You did it)
I got the memo, uh, I'm worth a letter
I swear to God, your b*tch is so boring
Your b*tch so horny around me, it's not my fault
I can't really complain, this b*tch ignores me
Ready to exploit, yeah, he calling me a normie
Swag bag, give it to your friends and to your pops
If he talking, he get shot
He can't tell when he get blocked
I can't tell which is the one

[Chorus: tropes]
I don't f*cking lie
[?], I don't wanna take my picture at all
You're an as*h*le
f*ck y-y-y-you
I got you [?]
Never wanna hang with you, never wanna talk to you
[?], I'll just listen, audible
I ain't reading none that sh*t, none the drama
I know you wanna

[Verse 2: quannnic]
Yeah what's your f*cking problem
I got 99 b*tches, but you're no one
You're f*cking lame
Is there anyone to blame but yourself?
Kill your head, t-the remains on the shelf
Now you're begging for me back
b*tch, I'm pushing with a K
Feeling like [?], there's a party in the trap
b*tch I feel like [?], I don't even give a crap
You're a little weirdo
Posted at the function, putting bullets in your windows
b*tch I'm smoking on this gas
[?] Smoking on this [?]
Posted with your b*tch, Ima show her how my c*ck work
[Verse 3: dolly]
Different with the karma, only if it's against me
I make it choppy on me, [?]
.. Don't tempt me
I just hit by your b*tch, and she say that she miss me
Every time that I'm missing
They would take back so they waste it
Now I'm tired [?]
I don't speak of sh*t, I know they coming to me
But if it get's you then I'm [?]

[Chorus: tropes]
I don't f*cking lie
[?] I don't wanna take my picture at all
You're an as*h*le
f*ck y-y-y-you
I got you [?]
Never wanna hang with you, never wanna talk to you
[?], I'll just listen, audible
I ain't reading none that sh*t, none the drama
I know you wanna