hard2find lyrics

[Verse 1]
Scorin, I'll be up in my bag anymore
Your music is sh*t and it's boring
Yeah, they sleepin' on me and they snorin'
So I jump on the low and I'm pullin' up
Keep it tucked, you outta luck, you outta fun
Just turned 16, I'm havin' fun
Added in stack, that lil b*tch was the sum
Felt like I'm chosen, like Jonah [?]
Shoutout to my tracks, they want-a one
No glaze, I ain't paid
You getting slaked, get the f*ck out my way
Turn up, can you please turn up the bass
Feel like a trackstar, I'm runnin' the race
Feel like I'm locked cause this sh*t really bass
Off of these drugs, man, I hope they ain't laced
You gotta set up a time and a place, b*tch

[Verse 2]
Keep my sh*t from autotune, cuz really I don't givе a f*ck
I pop my sh*t, no, I ain't lose I'm steady and I'm runnin' it up
This my old b*tch, I'm warning you, you bettеr prepare for the start
I got this blick, I'm harming you, so you better watch your mouth
Smokin' on gas, I'm smokin' out loud, I need the back of my mind to be proud
That boy, he say he was dissing for clout, I'm tryna blow all b*tch in my mouth
Runnin' it up and they askin' me how, working on Bandlab, I figured it out
That boy is sad cuz his sh*t in a drought
B.O.Y, you really f*cking my sound