Rims lyrics

[Intro]
Is this really, is this really
How we want them, how we want them
To see us, to see us?

[Verse 1: $igil]
If I tell you more than once, get out my way, get out my way
If I tell you more than once, get out my way, get out my face
I bring that sh*t with me, but I’m still shooting sh*t up wit' my K
I can't keep on going on wit' all dis' sh*t, I’m feeling safe
Packing his crew I'mma leave in a minute
f*ck wit' yo b*tch and you know that we did it
I pull out my strap and I hit at yo tenet
She told me she love me, I told her she didn’t
Run to yo spot and I empty the clip
He running his own mouth but he see me he dip
All y’all some pussies, I came and y’all trip
I'mma end on yo life if y’all talking some sh*t

[Verse 2: $cythe]
Yuh, aye, yuh
All black my lungs like I been f*cked my clutch
Got me running from b*tches, she want me, In Tongues
Grab the mag just to dump, I don't hit nothing blunt
In the back, f*ck the front like my blade in the cut
Whatever it was, I cannot give a f*ck
You can eat on my dust, 'fore I pack you wit' rust
1v1, intervetion, black fit casuin' tension
I’m leaving you ghost, gut cut like it’s Ten$ion
But $illow Fate stay in them shadows, my ‘ppearance, it gallows
Ult' juggin' like aloe, my presence be leavin' them rattled
I click where its shallow, I clack where its hallow
But a lanky motherf*cker never been the type to follow
b*tch I’m hollow, murking pus*y b*tches, pop them like a bottle
Now they waddle when I’m revving up the 'rretas, 'cause I’m betta
f*ckin' aiming at yo header
And I’ll pull up on yo bro just to let him you dead, bruh
[Outro: $igil]
Packing his crew I'mma leave in a minute
f*ck wit' yo b*tch and you know that we did it
I pull out my strap and I hit at yo tenet
She told me she love me, I told her she didn’t
Run to yo spot and I empty the clip
He running his own mouth but he see me he dip
All y’all some pussies, I came and y’all trip
He's right, i am a murder
Up until 6 months ago, i was just an ordinary high school girl