idiotic lyrics

[Intro]
(To get to the Backrooms, you must no-clip out of reality)

[Chorus: bleood]
And I'm smoking on exotic
Talking on me n*gga, but you cannot make no profit
I might f*cking your thot quick, while I’m on that topic
I'm chillin with ss3bby, and that n*gga is so gothic
Yeah, I'm f*cking emo, talk down
You will still get popped b*tch
Talking all that sh*t, but now I’m hoping that I log it
I'm drinking with a n1vky, but l ain't a alcoholic
She said that she love me, but that sh*t was never taught
Wait, we're f*cking on your b*tch she kinda look like— in her bonnet

[Verse 1: bleood]
Yeah, I'm blowin' up with lil' n*gga, that sh*t is a topic
You blew up in her comments
Why she eating drugs, b*tch?
Beatin' on her legs
Swear these n*ggas idiotic

[Verse 2: zombycare]
Yeah, I get these funds, all this money-all this money-all this money
Ay, I might pave the way, he like, "Gang, you killing the game"
Go and stand on East Atlanta, put that n*gga, took his lims
n*gga, I can’t feel my skin, ’cause his body in the bins
I'ma f*cking saint n*gga, I can’t f*cking DND
Yeah, know that's not your b*tch
Why the f*cking she seeing me
Yeah, had to leave it be
We gon' put 'em on a Tee
Yeah, these b*tches wanna see
Tryna keep these guns on me
Yeah, these opps’ is STDs, n*gga
You gon' have to breathe, n*gga
I'ma be on my scene, n*gga, they gon' f*ck with me
Walking in that f*cking street, n*gga
Riding with some heat, she so hot like, "Geez", n*gga
All you n*ggas mean, n*gga
[Chorus: bleood]
And I'm smoking on exotic
Talking on me n*gga, but you cannot make no profit
I might f*cking your thot quick, while I'm on that topic
I'm chillin with ss3bby, and that n*gga is so gothic
Yeah, I'm f*cking emo, talk down
You will still get popped b*tch
Talking all that sh*t, but now I'm hoping that I log it
I'm drinking with a n1vky, but l ain't a alcoholic
She said that she love me, but that sh*t was never taught
Wait, we're f*cking on your b*tch she kinda look like— in her bonnet