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[intro]
(the forest holds secrets beyond comprehension)
(you seem lost)

[chorus]
how you mad as f*ck, ’cause i don’t text back?
might pop a molly, mom said, “fent’ bad”
don’t even tell me, n*gga, know yo’ b*tch fat
i been getting bread, ho, that’s how i get back

[verse]
yuh, brand new moncler coat, and i said, “f*ck the tag”
waste my sh*t just buying dope, i might f*ck up the bag
d*mn, get that for ya, bro, i ain’t even tryna brag
brand new racks for my kinfolk, that’s why my sh*t sag
yuh, blow that lil’ b*tch down, i might say, “f*ck the mag”
i popped three ten’s, b*tch, and i ain’t even lag (ain’t even lag)
keep that in the fendi tote, might make lil’ bro zag
capped out, ain’t tryna hit, bro, you think your ho bad?

[chorus]
how you mad as f*ck, ’cause i don’t text back? (text back)
might pop a molly, mom said, “fеnt’ bad”
don’t even tell mе, n*gga, know yo’ b*tch fat (b*tch fat)
i been getting bread, ho, that’s how i get back
[verse]
n*ggas told you
brodie, keep that, put on that screen, just like roku
serving this sh*t fast, make ’em—
ah, i shop at n0bu
my sh*t green like grass
hit my line, i don’t know you
like we got brand packs, ugh
smoking, huh
i’m smoking boof, this sh*t pressure
pour red right inside this b*tch, it look like ketchup
you stay steady lying, b*tch, hit from the neck up
ten toes, you stay crying, b*tch, like lil’ bro step up

[chorus]
how you mad as f*ck, ’cause i don’t text back? (text back)
might pop a molly, mom said, “fent’ bad”
don’t even tell me, n*gga, know yo’ b*tch fat (b*tch fat)
i been getting bread, ho, that’s how i get back (get back)
how you mad as f*ck, ’cause i don’t text back?
might pop a molly, mom said, “fent’ bad”
don’t even tell me, n*gga, know yo’ b*tch fat
i been getting bread, ho, that’s how i get back

[outro]
how you mad as f*ck, ’cause i don’t text back? (in the twilight of existence)
might pop a molly, mom said, “fent’ bad” (we are but fl!ckering candles)
don’t even tell me, n*gga, know yo’ b*tch fat
i been getting bread, ho, that’s how i get back
(the nights may hold secrets, but only to those who dare to listen)

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