text: Tractory
  Always from the people that you thought would never leave
  Cant stop snitching by the leaves
  Tryna steel my soul out in the hills
  Caught my feels
  Never thought to be again stuck in my feels
  Oa oa oaaa
  Show some more respect hoe
  You been out your mind whoa
  Never been for hating
  But you leave me no choice
  You wont kill my genius
  Been in this place previous
  Mirror on the wall
  Who of them snitched me the most times in a row