Squabble With The Struggle Songtext
Anti
It gets real in your mind, what you tell yourself?
Y'all be frownin' like a motherfucker, what you want? (Landfill)
Still squabble with the struggle, gettin' no help
Don't be checkin' spendin' habits, but I got a belt
Surprised they rockin' with Armani, random as hell
I just copped the other day, along with said belt
Don't be sayin' where I'm from, keepin' safe from Hell
And the flame from an oven, it be hot to spill
It gets real in your mind, what you tell yourself?
Y'all be frownin' like a motherfucker, what you want? (Landfill)
Still squabble with the struggle, gettin' no help
Don't be checkin' spendin' habits, but I got a belt
Surprised they rockin' with Armani, random as hell
I just copped the other day, along with said belt
Don't be sayin' where I'm from, keepin' safe from Hell
And the flame from an oven, it be hot to spill
Lazy biter, wanna give this shit a try too?
Tell me how I'm doing, who do I sound like to you?
Big bass in this bitch, got a voice too
That's enough, I gotta piss inside the icе, cool
I got green, brown, blue, and some black too
Those wеre lipstick colors, yeah, I'm a fool
Don't give a fuck, I'll kiss your face and try to give a bruise
Be a bloody babe with no caused pain
Couple stacks on reserve before a fuckin' purge
That's the word, I don't dress, I just make it work
Eatin' fresh, not sloppy, you can top me, though
This ain't rap, this is pop at the best, worst
Do your dirty deed elsewhere, fuckin' jerk
Sing these lyrics in the shower, you a weird girl
Oh, that's cool, you wear designer and give it a twirl
A Valentino camo shirt, but it wasn't though
Play with Play-Doh, play this in a K-hole
Picture perfect at its best, such a slight joke
We just jumpin' through the hoops of this bein' woke
I tell a story, didn't resonate a fuckin' soul They say the same thing, now it's crowd controlled
Maybe workin' 'til near-death is the glory hole
That was silly, now just tickle random poor souls
I just poured another dry, with the Seroquel
Tell me how I'm doing, who do I sound like to you?
Big bass in this bitch, got a voice too
That's enough, I gotta piss inside the icе, cool
I got green, brown, blue, and some black too
Those wеre lipstick colors, yeah, I'm a fool
Don't give a fuck, I'll kiss your face and try to give a bruise
Be a bloody babe with no caused pain
Couple stacks on reserve before a fuckin' purge
That's the word, I don't dress, I just make it work
Eatin' fresh, not sloppy, you can top me, though
This ain't rap, this is pop at the best, worst
Do your dirty deed elsewhere, fuckin' jerk
Sing these lyrics in the shower, you a weird girl
Oh, that's cool, you wear designer and give it a twirl
A Valentino camo shirt, but it wasn't though
Play with Play-Doh, play this in a K-hole
Picture perfect at its best, such a slight joke
We just jumpin' through the hoops of this bein' woke
I tell a story, didn't resonate a fuckin' soul They say the same thing, now it's crowd controlled
Maybe workin' 'til near-death is the glory hole
That was silly, now just tickle random poor souls
I just poured another dry, with the Seroquel
