ROBLOXCORE ˃:) XD LOL!!! lyrics

[Verse 1: d0llywood1 & twikipedia]
I-I, I know you hate me, that's just a thing
I know you got lazy, it was just a fling
I am just so hazy, I can't see a thing
I'm with Zeke, I'm with Lieu, I'm with Delta (Big p*nis Gang)
And we making f*cking money like we rappers
So I do not give a f*ck if you don't remember (E-e-e-e)
Said it's fun, when you had got my heart dismantled
I-I-I'ma light this b*tch up like a candle
Y-Y-You don't need a reason
b*tch, I don't either, I been too busy f*cking winning
I-I-I-I-I'ma spend my whole SoundCloud check up at Neiman's
Don't come around, b*tch, I'll make it— (E-e-e-e)
I say what I want, do I really need a reason?
Talking down on me, n*gga, you committed treason
And honestly, it's been a minute since I've seen you eating
Like, are you even eating? Are you even— (E-e-e-e)

[Verse 2: twikipedia & kurtains]
I'm with Zeke in a VC and he's silent
S-S-S-Said you're making money moves, got me dying
(I-I-I-I) W-W-Why you capping? Why you lying?
L-L-Looking at my moves, yeah, you're overanalyzing
Smoking on that gram, b*tch, it really is a folder
Feel like kurtains, (I can't find you in my folder)
Said you're coming up, that don't mean a thing
Click, click, pause, and my guns go ba-a-a-ang
Smoking loud, dose it with propane (Hi)
4 AM, a lot of trauma in my brain
You're not different from the others, you're the same
You think you're so special, I'm going insane
Rockstar sh*t, everybody know my name
I know you hate me, but it really just a thing
Drugs in my e-mail, wait, that's not my song
If-If-If I hit a lick, then you know damn well that I'm go-o-o-one
And I'm starting all over again
Do not talk to me 'cause you are not my friend
[Verse 3: Jane Remover]
G-G-Got a taser on me, I feel like Raichu
Bus-Busted AF1's, I don't got nice shoes
W-W-Why you tryna copy everything that I do?
I ain’t Drake, I don’t make music to go cry to
Saw your song, you wrote three lies, like a haiku
Popped a Perky but it wasn’t a good night, dude
Tried to upload a beat you don't got rights to
Now you’re sad, 'cause the cash, it never come through
Call yourself a hero, I'ma put you in a box
P-P-Put you in a box, press one, get clocked
I-I-I don’t got no time for no beef on ROBLOX
Feel like a Youtuber, I get mad when I get caught
O-O-Off the Venus plant, playing COD
You just made a song filled with bots
Feel like 21, 'cause I got a lot
Green pockets, sixteen thots

[Verse 4: Lieu]
I'm with Delta, I'm with Kara, I'm with Zeke, I'm with the clique
B.P.G., w-w-we know where you live
I feel like Obama, we gon' bomb 'em
I'm with Delta I'm with Zeke and I'm with Kara
Take the clip out of my backpack (No Luvbackpack)
"nitemared up as f*ck," you mistaked that sh*t for crack
I'm with Delta, I'm with Bomber, pull-pull up with the sticks, where you at?
We ain't stopping, you was simping for a b*tch while I make racks
Get the f*ck out, tryna ride the wave when your sh*t trash (We in ROBLOX)
Posted in the streets with a gat, you don’t know us (Twenty-one)
Did I make you laugh? (XD, LOL)
But you're ba-a-a-ad
(Deez nuts)