[Hook: Fronzilla] Always on my grind and yet they still talk shit I give bitches all my time and yet they still talk shit I give them silent treatment and yet they still talk shit Nothings ever what it seems and yeah they still talk shit
[Verse 1: Fronzilla] Get up, yeah, they still talk shit Hatin' on my golden wrist and even hatin' on my whips but Karma is a bitch and your vibes are always wrong I'll give it another week and your bitch will sing my song Sayin'
[Hook]
[Chorus: Tyler Carter] Hold up, I don't wanna talk about it I just want to be about it If you know what it is then you got to be givin' it up Givin' it up for me
[Post-Chorus: Fronzilla] Runnin' your mouth like a full time job Wait, hold up, you ain't got no job You're a fucking slob I'ma stay on top And this shit don't stop You can suck my cock No matter where I go I'ma drop that flame Flyin' over your country I dont play that game You can be a fucking hater but that shit's insane Before this is done, you're gonna know my name
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[Verse 3] Put your hands up If this is your fuckin' anthem At this time next year I'll be cruisin' in my Phantom You should watch your back because your bitch told me I'm handsome I said "shut the fuck up, listen to my song and put your hands up"
[Hook]
[Chorus]
[Post-Chorus 2: Fronzilla] Runnin' your mouth, go and put up a front I'ma kick back and roll up a blunt Hittin' marijuana solid don't ruin the bud I'm a bad motherfucker and you just a nun Up on my hustle, yeah I love to grind Hatin' cause you're basic, get in the line Ask me a question, I won't decline I got one destination, dollar sign
[Hook x2]
[Outro: Fronzilla] Fuckin' crazy how life works sometimes It's like no matter what you do People are still gonna talk shit Fuck them