EMO WRLD Broken heart I found my way around it Tell me to pay a 100k I don't need to worry about it Run inside the bank get a hunnid stacks Telling me I wouldn't make it but check these diamond plaques Haters tryna bring me down, saying I don't know how to rap They just really jealous, cause their rapping skill is wack I want some Prada with my Gucci This is cold product Rocking with the bro with the gang signs This is ain't no Juice WRLD or Triple X shit Ima keep on grinding, I ain't gonna quit You work so god damn hard and you can't even put a roll on your wrist While you be tryna grind nigga, I'm just gonna hope on your bitch This Gucci This jewelry These niggas need them some schooling Im choosing Im cruising Show these who the fuck is ruling They losing Blood oozing Their wack skill is amusing These niggas be stupid Motherfuckers be dumb, like who don't fucking know me Remember my uncle was playing with that slipknot Shoot these nigga far away from me like a slingshot Told these bitches they got fucking gridlock All your hoe do is sick cock