K Shiday - Back In Blood (Freestyle) lyrics

Intro] Hahahaha I don't even play with dolls And I damn sure can't stand a Brat [Verse] b*tch you irrelevant, you really fu*king mad On the Shiesty beat you tryna be 1017 so bad b*tches falling out for likes Don't play with dolls, I play with techs b*tch you mad they took that chain from you, I got it round my neck (Ah) With a bare face, fu*k a 150 Make a b*tch sick off emotions Can't no money fix that little body, b*tch You still shaped a little funny (Damn) Keep it a bean, I'm doing well b*tch you mad, be forreal We all know you kiss and tell Hoe, who did your BBL? (Woo) I don't play You want smoke? (Yeah) Say my name. Bet you won't (Woo) You inspired, don't we know (Yeah) Got you whispering on a song (Yeah) You got Twitter fingers Hang with plenty b*tchеs that'll do you dirty like a diaper Talking bar for bar, b*tch I'm too appalled I'll match ya bag on a cyphеr (Damn) Hoe, hoe Hoe, what you thought it was? (Hoe) b*tch- b*tch, come get it back in blood (Yeah) Did that fortune teller tell you Meg would take you off that song? Out here screaming you got heart, b*tch you ain't even got no chrome Hoe Hoe, what you thought it was? (What you thought it was?) b*tch- b*tch, come get it back in blood (Get it back in blood) You ain't no gangsta. You a aggy b*tch You need some fu*king funds Cause I'm done talking bout this sh*t Come get it back in blood (Woo) How you gangsta and you- Stressed over some emojis? All that internet popping y'all be doing b*tch you been pressed since that chain been on my neck Wish you woulda, coulda Hoe