Austin Skinner - get a job ! Lyrics

How you broke and talking shit boy get a job!
I got ten bandz on me right now, swear to God!
I go throw my twin a couple thousand he gon knock you off
I done told yall that I pray to rackz, I dont pray to God!
If you not gon ride with me like actively, I cut you off
I been sipping on promethazine with codeine nodding off
Damn I hope you know them bullets hard that sit inside this chop
I just bought a brand new couple guns, we gon knock your top

I know you the type to take an L then go and tell the cops
I'm like how you talking shit but you get money from your mom?
Ridin round with this machete you get cut up like a lawn
My bitch told me that she ready we be fucking till the dawn
I just woke up poured some codeine, I don't got no chronic cough
I was broke just like a year ago, I turned me to a boss
You gon never hear somebody say that I went fell off
I swear if I fell off then myself I'd fucking off
I'm like boy you broke! Go and get a job!
Don't try entertaining my bitch Ima cut yo head off
I can't even be surprised, I knew yall would fuckin flop
My bitch look me in the eyes, I can feel my heart stop
I just hit up Bril, he gon ship me drop
Bitch I need a Mill or else Ima rob
I'm like how you feel? I been feeling odd
I'm like tell me that you love me 'fore I'm gone

How you broke and talking shit boy get a job!
I got ten bandz on me right now, swear to God!
I go throw my twin a couple thousand he gon knock you off
I done told yall that I pray to rackz, I dont pray to God!
If you not gon ride with me like actively, I cut you off
I been sipping on promethazine with codeine nodding off
Damn I hope you know them bullets hard that sit inside this chop
I just bought a brand new couple guns, we gon knock your top