Cxrpse - PLAGUE lyrics

(Come on JAMES, let's go)

Uh, niggas mad I'm focusin'
Like I'm autistic, uh
(Like I'm autistic)
See the bag, how I'm runnin'
'cause you missed it, uh
2022, uh, I'm rockin' black lipstick, uh
(Rockin' black lips)
Run up and I smack a nigga
On my Will Smith shit, uh
Plague what I'm rocking
I don't need that energy (Need that energy)
Sittin' in the crib
Why the fuck they hate on me?
(They hate on me)
Rock Balenciagas, while I browse the Louis V'
(While I browse the Louis V')
Bump the death metal while I'm
Looking through my beats
(While I'm looking through my beats)

Ridin' round in Cali' with my bitch (Yuh)
And she a baddie (Yuh)
Walk around with so much weight
Don't know how much more I can carry (Yuh)
Do not disturb
Don't want no calls up on my iPhone
Soon as I catch this fucking check
You see how I'm gone
I demand a rack if you wanna gеt on my song
If you ever think that I will switch
Then you arе quite wrong (Shee')

Uh, niggas mad I'm focusin'
Like I'm autistic, uh
(Like I'm autistic)
See the bag, how I'm runnin'
'cause you missed it, uh
2022, uh, I'm rockin' black lipstick, uh
(Rockin' black lips)
Run up and I smack a nigga
On my Will Smith shit, uh
Plague what I'm rocking
I don't need that energy (Need that energy)
Sittin' in the crib
Why the fuck they hate on me?
(They hate on me)
Rock Balenciagas, while I browse the Louis V'
(While I browse the Louis V')
Bump the death metal while I'm
Looking through my beats (Woo)

Walkin' in New York, how I drip
BB diamonds on my wrist
White girl like the nigga rap
But she ain't heard of this
I ain't never slip
At the function I'm equipped
Bunch of labels tryna use me
But they never gettin' shit
We ain't fuckin' with them lame-ass JACKBOYS
Gather up these rappers just to dump
'em in a black void get back boy
Catching all these ghosts like Dan Aykroyd
I'm not listening, go on, get a bag boy

Uh, niggas mad I'm focusin'
Like I'm autistic, uh
(Like I'm autistic)
See the bag, how I'm runnin'
'cause you missed it, uh
2022, uh, I'm rockin' black lipstick, uh
(Rockin' black lips)
Run up and I smack a nigga
On my Will Smith shit, uh
Plague what I'm rocking
I don't need that energy (Need that energy)
Sittin' in the crib
Why the fuck they hate on me?
(They hate on me)
Rock Balenciagas, while I browse the Louis V'
(While I browse the Louis V')
Bump the death metal while I'm
Looking through my beats (Yuh)