Esskeetit (Remix)

Really what's the purpose for this conversation?
My lyrics hella fucking heat, I'm causing lots of condensation
When I spit some shit that they be contemplating
And I only came up in this game about a fucking week ago
And I am dominating causing lots of pain
I never had to be the one to give a thot a place
Inside my little bitty heart, I'm an abomination
I don't need to get 2 chains
But I'm dope crazy my mood swangs got me shaking thinking I'ma do things
I wanna fight crime like I'm Bruce Wayne (yo)
Man I'm back and I'm ready with' it
Nearly got me thinking that I'm really gonna make it in the game and tag em like machete and it (uh)
Nearly got me yelling like I'm Fetty in it (yeah baby)
Aye, wait a minute uh, came up out the bottom like a gator and I never care to a hater I been elevated with the counting up the money think I need a calculator with it (uh)
Woah, I got the sludge no juice, I am the 1 no 2's
Fletch no moves, I am the God no Zeus, I am the Doc no Seuss
Dark no bruise, kick it in a park with a goose
Pull up to the show in the back gotta park in the group
Looking like a shark in the coupe, looking like a motherfucking demon with an arc in the booth
God damn I'm crazy (yeah) bih' wanna have my baby
I can never ever love a lady, rather get the money to be whipping a Mercedes (yuh)
Woah, spit 380's (uh) note pad looking like an AK (bang bang)
I ain't even sleep in like 8 days (gang gang)
We finessed down gateway (gang gang)
My new shit go so hard, this Jansport, not Goyard
But I'ma come up when I'm on tour I'ma be the first one to send yo ass some postcards
My money long like open yard
Yo shit look like note card
Yo shit look like Bonaparte
Yo shit look like (yo)