Middle Child Remix
(Verse)

Niggas been calling me trash
But I’m not the type to go get in my bag
I am the type to go get in the lab
Write up some shit that be making em mad
Say that I’m done but I swear I just started
Wait for the blow up
It’s gone be a rocket
I got the charge
All I need is a socket
So I can just let off a couple of targets
Know it’s the demon
Crawled up from the depths
To come at the haters who aim my neck
You say that my music ain’t full of respect
But nigga you sayin blueface is a vet
These haters are stupid
Haters are wack
Haters are brainwashed to the max
Let me switch up the flow like a vet
And show all you niggas I’m killing this track
I got
Content for days
And a couple of plays
But some unreleased music I gots gonna spray
Blowing up in ya face
I’ll be winning the race
So don’t tell me to slow down or stay in my place
I’m  here to replace
I ain’t here to debate
I’m just saying my truth
So be afraid
This is the hate that I eat off the plate
Channel that shit into something that’s great
Understand
I got so much content like it’s contraband
Not again
I got so much music that it is the jam
Damn again
I got so many beats can’t count em on both of my hands
That’s the plan
Fuck it
I got so many fucking bands
Catching my drift
Talking bout money and bitches and whips
Talk about all of the shit that I got
Repeating myself but it’s sounding legit
This is the shit that be bumping today
I got the strap
Nigga ok
I do not care if you trapping today
Just go get the bag and don’t post it today
Niggas don’t care what you doing ok
Sorry but I’m being truthful
I do it myself when it’s crucial
When I can’t think so I renewal
But at least I don’t be
Talking bout bitches and money and guns
Over and over and over for fun
Again and again on the same type of beat
It sounds a bit different but nigga you weak