Crm - ​bankrupt letra de (lyrics)

(GoldinoStar) , uh, uh uh, uh, ahem!

Bitch, I be posted with my bros
Watchin' closely for signs of fake love
Make sure you don't pick a
Fight with the wrong person
‘Cause you don't know what I'm made of
I gotta keep this up, so when I get fame
They don't give me no pay cut
And even if I quit my music
There's no fuckin' way that
I'd ever go bankrupt
Bitch, I be posted with my bros
Watchin' closely for signs of fake love
Make sure you don't pick a
Fight with the wrong person
‘Cause you don't know what I'm made of
I gotta keep this up, so when I get fame
They don't give me no pay cut
And even if I quit my music
There's no fuckin' way that
I'd ever go bankrupt

I could destroy your whole career
Just by dissin’ you on a bar
If you snitchin’ on me and my bros
I’m just lettin’ you know
You ain’t gon’ make it far
Break his back, make him look like an S
‘Cause he claimin’ that nobody
Know who we are don’t tangle my chords
Or we finna go and play with ya like a guitar
Stop tryna act so dramatic
Mention you in a song, make you ecstatic
I can make a situation traumatic
You claim you at top floor
But I’m in the attic
He need an hour to rush like traffic
Bitch, I ain’t normal, call me erratic
All of this anger inside me been chargin’ up
Now I’m ‘bout to shock the world like static

Bitch, I be posted with my bros
Watchin' closely for signs of fake love
Make sure you don't pick a
Fight with the wrong person
‘Cause you don't know what I'm made of
I gotta keep this up, so when I get fame
They don't give me no pay cut
And even if I quit my music
There's no fuckin' way that
I'd ever go bankrupt
Bitch, I be posted with my bros
Watchin' closely for signs of fake love
Make sure you don't pick a
Fight with the wrong person
‘Cause you don't know what I'm made of
I gotta keep this up, so when I get fame
They don't give me no pay cut
And even if I quit my music
There's no fuckin' way that
I'd ever go bankrupt

They watchin’ my moves like a let’s play
They send hate comments like
They writin’ essays yeah, I’m surfin’
‘cause I’m on that fresh wave
We finna turn him to ash like it’s Wednesday
I can out rap y'all on your best day
Unpredictable, ain’t no correct way
I’ma run up the muhfuckin’ commas
Then I slide into mainstream like a segway
Yeah, I don’t fuck with the drama
Matter fact no beef
We finna make him flash like Adobe
Go hard on slow beats, workin’ 24/7
Bitch, I’m on my grind
Never gettin’ no sleep
Get up in my business, y'all just nosy
Yeah, I get protective like a goalie
He made the mistake of dissin’ me
I’m gon’ put his ass on a shelf like a trophy

Bitch, I be posted with my bros
Watchin' closely for signs of fake love
Make sure you don't pick a
Fight with the wrong person
‘Cause you don't know what I'm made of
I gotta keep this up, so when I get fame
They don't give me no pay cut
And even if I quit my music
There's no fuckin' way that
I'd ever go bankrupt
Bitch, I be posted with my bros
Watchin' closely for signs of fake love
Make sure you don't pick a
Fight with the wrong person
‘Cause you don't know what I'm made of
I gotta keep this up, so when I get fame
They don't give me no pay cut
And even if I quit my music
There's no fuckin' way that
I'd ever go bankrupt

I fuckin’ mean it, like
I won’t ever go bankrupt
Like, I’m straight ‘till the grave, you know