'SEE U LATER' LYRICS

[Intro: Maddi and The Rock] Tyler, Tyler, Tyler. Already by doing this I have shown how much better I am than you You used a fake voice to express your feelings about me And I'm using my own voice because I'm not scared I- At this point its not even gonna be malicious Because a- all i feel for you is pi- SHUT UP BITCH! [Verse One: Lil TyTy] Seventeen on the Nineteenth that's 7 t's Shots from everywhere that's 8d Mad cause you 5'2 id be too This bitch needs some vitamins Said she feelin sleepy he ain't feelin u Shitty Gambino, late nights I'm watching Kawhi Fat friends and animals you livin the life of Pi My bars like them nails got you coughin right? Taco truck, hear thе bell, night night RLVZ apparently not as easy as ABC Shoutout BBC I yеarn for the day you got no deficiencies Blowin shit up Oppenheimer got 'em sayin (ID Please) Mentally slow bitch need some nitro Cello, verbal violence Got a whole band shootin' like AK-47 First time rapping All part of the process of unwrapping your past But this is your present Shoulda respected my essence So now I gotta teach you a lesson By keepin it goin and keepin it flowin Make room for the King with no ride Tow 'em to the side Goin in Four Wheel Drive A-D-A-M send a DM Claimin he better than me Thinkin he shady But me vs slim comparatively whos better? Want your answer just reverse the letters in Em Ain't focused on lyricism cause fuck a 2/10 Next track gon be murder in the First degree No PG-13 So bring your ID Please [Intermission: Tyler] You know initially that last part of the song wasn't even apart of like- it wasn't even planned Then I sent Adam my shit, he was talking shit So I showed him my bag was deep But you know Adam's bag is deep as well It's not all hate Maddi brings us together Let's bring him in and switch up the vibe That's what he does [Bridge: mad] I don't wanna see u cry Then why am I always on your mind Why u talking like u tryna pick a fight Bitch u better stop before you Die All my friends are dead You gon end up next Bitch u better step Like All my friends are dead You gon end up next Bitch u better step Like [Verse One: mad] I told u stop Why the fuck u talking like u on the spot Got a couple hands and I spill the pot Bitch yeah we going to the candy shop Got a couple friends and they on the job Yeah we got a little crazy but u never top You bottom ass bitch yo save a slot I'm crazy These comments they never ever phase me If I ever get mad it's probably my mom she be tryna get dazy Don't play me I'm Jay Z She be talking like u wanna replace me But its all good Cuz I know that Its all act Don't phase me You can't walk your handicapped ADHD like a maniac Weak ass body insomniac I'm a I'm a Rapping jack Over your head Like I'm ripping backs FE missing go eat a snack I'm not dissing just playing back Yo Wait Lemme scrap that Imma Muslim So u know i got my backpack Blow it up yea like a motherfucking backtrack (I'm allowed to say that) Imma goat with a mothafuckin notepad Blacking out like a mothafuckin throwback If I get it then I'm never gonna hold back And i go so high like I'm Kodak