Narcissistic lyrics

( verse 2 $ilent-47 )
Huh
Ya b*tch what she worth she a dime
She got a man, she know i don’t mind
He tryna be me, he can’t, you can try
Stevie wonder see it coming
Auto-pilot i’m too fly
Switch the flow, under world
No n*gga narcissistic on the road
I feel on the b*tch and i’m taking it slow
Pieces a paper a n*gga would fold
Play with the di*k soft to hard like it’s clay
I’m hurting the b*tch but i want her to stay
She cleaning my mess with
Her hands like a maid
Equivalent to ya b*tch’s edges get laid
No way out of the static like
A tv in space

( bridge )
Yeah
f*cking a b*tch with double d’s
Fraud ass gun you packing double b’s
Family tree i’m f*cking his niece
sl*t on her knees
Thanksgiving
c*ck a meal & she feast
I pass it to zach he killing the beat
Tripping on the bud like
A curb on the street