Deal wit it! Lyrics

I've been in my bag

Let's go

Told that boy to stop it

Cuz I know he gon' fold

You be capping for the internet

You ain't gripping poles

I spend my money

Then I recollect

You just stay at home

I let these bullets hit your body

Now I call you holy ghost

You niggas soft just some bread

I'll heat you up

No french toast

You gotta deal with the cards you were dealt

Yu-Gi-Oh

Put your face in some dirt

Since you want to be a hoe

You was talking all that shit behind my back

Where you at

Boy you're really not a threat

We know you're toting backpacks

Backpacks with no weapons in 'em

So you always lack

All your music fucking mid

But I was lying

You're shit trash

Day-ones switched up for some clout

What the fuck

Why you always hatin' on me

I'm just tryna get my bucks

I'm just tryna get my funds up

But you ain't no fun bruh

You ain't getting nothing from nigga

Here's a little crumb

I've been in my bag

Let's go

Told that boy to stop it

Cuz I know he gon' fold

You be capping for the internet

You ain't gripping poles

I spend my money

Then I recollect

You just stay at home

I let these bullets hit your body

Now I call you holy ghost

You niggas soft just some bread

I'll heat you up

No french toast

You gotta deal with the cards you were dealt

Yu-Gi-Oh

Put your face in some dirt

Since you want to be a hoe

I've been in my bag

Let's go

Told that boy to stop it

Cuz I know he gon' fold

You be capping for the internet

You ain't gripping poles

I spend my money

Then I recollect

You just stay at home

I let these bullets hit your body

Now I call you holy ghost

You niggas soft just some bread

I'll heat you up

No french toast

You gotta deal with the cards you were dealt

Yu-Gi-Oh

Put your face in some dirt

Since you want to be a hoe