Simulation

Loading up the simulation on my god i feel amazing
Loaded gun and i start pacing tell me god why they hatin?
We just started fucking and that bitch just said that we were dating
People telling me i changed since i dropped that fucking waiting
Oh my god i leave them brainless oh my god i break the cages
They could never chain a dog im just hacking all these bases
Flooring pedals and doing races my pen is burning through these pages
Oh my god i feel amazing entering my simulation
Oh my god i burn the nation turn it into hell and then i change location
And then i change location.
Loading up the simulation on my god i feel amazing
Loaded gun and i start pacing tell me god why they hatin?
Let me go to vacation baby i just need some rest
FYC and Parker Skins is usually what i dress yuh
100 round drum, slugs be bustin' through your chest
Bitch im on the fuckin grind i dont want ur fuckin stress
Loading up the simulation on my god i feel amazing
Loaded gun and i start pacing tell me god why they hatin?
Diamonds on my wrist them hoes be stunnin like a bitch
100 round drum make his body fucking twitch
1000 for the shoes we be countin all the blues
She done fucked up and shes frontpage of the news
I be working while you snooze now she wanna fuckin choose
Bitch im going to the top, i don’t know how to lose
Pull up to the scene like who the fuck is you?
Like who the fuck is you? like who the fuck is you?