I'm givin' my number to any bitch Lookin' like Ronda I'm gonna stall, I'm takin' many pics I'm thinkin' 'bout havin' many kids Even some are gon' be like, "Goddamn that's a lot of kids" Hit 'em with it, get 'em with out of the hits I'm thinkin' will I put 'em out of the bitch Like the $uicideboy$, kill 'em all, rest in piss Sip on La Croix the buzz that I missed Talkin' 'bout somethin' that I never did I talk to myself, and all my seven chicks They love to go down just like your relevance I'm a rapper, but my name isn't Chance Come to my show, people think I'm intense Don't look at me, somethin' wrong with your lens One day the money's gon' be for the Benz Flow be so dirty, it needed a cleanse I'm in my zone, I went through this shit alone Didn't have no friends, talk to myself we always get along I'm still learnin', I'm still fuckin' up, correct me if I'm wrong Talkin' business more than usual that means I'm out with Sean (88) Never yellow in my urinal, I'm always drinkin' on that Pellegrino I been rockin' my own merch, I'm makin' way more green than Ceelo I saw people from my school, they all turned out to be some weirdos I don't need no education, Internet's my favorite teacher
Aye, aye, told 'em, told 'em
Told that bitch that I don't really give a fuck 'bout you Told that man that he gotta quit, it ain't cool Makin' up for the competition that I ain't do As a teen, all the fighting and theem wars virtual Now I'm gettin' old, and my dick is gettin' older Keep 7 bitches on my phone like a folder One day was 18, man I was a toddler Damn, home school felt like yesterday I worked at my mom's cafe Met a girl like every day It's my only social place They thought I was from La No I'm not, but now I'm here Tryna fill my parents' plate They call me up like every day People say I'm good, they say I get what I should Tell me not to worry, everything will go real smooth People think I'm Dory, I'm forgettin' 'bout my hood Man should I be sorry for just doin' somethin' new Man these dudes, gotta be more quiet than they think They be hella sure, but I always say amen Do the shit for the people that look like me So the girls can see them when they think of me And not that kid that throw that fit 'Cause he didn't get straight A's all week
Compositor: Brian Imanuel Soewarno ECAD: Obra #20334952