Lil Trash Can - SYBYR

Right, right, right, right, right

CXRPSE

These niggas motherfucking stupid, talking shit about me

Sounding like a little prick

Twist mob, half-dead, nigga

You’ll be in a box near death, jump in

Want their necks, cookie-cutter, fuck lookin' at 'em

Why am I doing this shit?

Ayy

Fuck do I do in this bitch?

Ayy

Why am I losing my shit?

Ayy

I guess I’m used to the name, ayy

I guess I’m living and gaining

I guess their memory erasin'

We don’t even like none of they shit

I guess I’m used to the name, ayy

I guess I’m living and gaining

I guess their memory erasin'

We don’t even like none of they shit, lame shit

Lil' trash can, lil' trash can, lil' trash can

I’m tired of making routes

Lil' trash can, you a trash can, piss in a trash can, I piss in a trash can

You trash can, I piss in a trash can, you a trash can, you a trash can

Little fuckhead, little dickwad, little bitchy-made, yah