Szo - Cropped lyrics

Been trouble ever since I broke that kids f**ing nose Goin' harder than the motive of these hoes I'm f**in' back, and silently k**ing this sh**, b**h I'm more slippy than a emo's slit wrist, listen to the rhymes that I spit I'm not co*ky, I'm better than half rappers at my age Tryin' pay mom's rent, with the money I get paid Occupied now, saying that I'll be a over night sensation? I have a better chance with Taylor Swift getting me laid Noturious motha' f**a' Where's your b**h? She's in my f**in' basement She got lost blood, so she needed a replacement But she knew in that basement, it was her f**ing placement Face it I go harder than teens go and f** up and don't get a work permit Damn Listen to the sh** that I spit Make me mad, go redder than Demi Lovato's wrist