What up, what up?
Niggas got me f*cked up
Lucked up
Upgraded all of my assets
I'm massive aggressive on all they asses
F*ck classes
I'm making art for the masses
Oh so brainless
People only face-lift
They faceless
Also lowkey racist
Complacent
Touch bases, going bankless
So fake bitch
Go ahead and get your payment
Oh, now you hating
I decided to go make it
Cookin shit, oh yes I'm bakin'
Give or take, you probably takin'
Never leavin', f*ck the flakin'
Visionary f*ck a day shift
No homies, I guess I'm fakin'
Deleted shit, I ain't peaking
This tension is overwhelming
I need some lessons
Somebody tell me
I'm doing kinda good
NO
Niggas say I'm actin' too damn hood
SO
I really think I'm the black Naruto
I wish I had some friends who would say hello
Hold up! At least I got hand solo
Ew
F*ck the pills, I'd rather kill
I'm never chill
I'm kind of ill
Woah
I know
The problem
Just too
Honest
I get on the track and I beat on my chest
Solo Romo homo but I still flex
Pink and black, but I bet you'll respect
I wish I did have my own gang
BROCKHAMPTON. Anythang
But I do not
I'm pushin' dreams like a teen givin' birth bruh
I'm just a lone wolf makin' all my own bops
Stayin' in my room, f*ck all the gun shots
But at the end of this song, I'mma take that...
This tension is overwhelming
I need some lessons
Somebody tell me
I'm doing kinda good
NO
Niggas say I'm actin' too damn hood
SO
I really think I'm the black Naruto
Broke
People don't know I'm well known
Always up on my iphone
Lyin' like a damn clone
Biking all the way home
Bitch I stay alone
Left my old zone to bring up a new ozone
Propane grown home, weed is in the atmosphere
Bitches always call me queer
Whities think they know me
Blackies say I'm only half
Nigga that's a bold claim
Tired of this fake world
Slowly going insane!
This tension is overwhelming
I need some lessons
Somebody tell me
I'm doing ki