I can never trust a soul
I can never cuff a hoe
Surrounded by a bunch of foes
Yeah
So I gotta clutch a pole
They all say I'm gonna blow
Paparazzi strike a pose
I just pulled up in a ghost
Yeah
Glizzy hit him he a ghost
Send my slime to wipe a nose
I feel like I might go rogue
All this ice on I be cold
Yeah
Double up the styrofoam
They all say that I'm the goat
Is it fake love? I don't know
Like my money I can never fold
Yeah yeah yeah yeah
I'm so cold
I might go rogue
I might go rogue
This a two seater got no more room
I drop the top then I zoom
If I see a op then he doomed
Yeah
Finna get popped no balloon
Yeah
Pull up and this chopper go boom
Toting llamas I'm not at the zoo
Yeah
Ice on my wrist
Got the temperature dropping as soon as I walk in the room
Yeah yeah yeah
I don't know
I don't know
I'm so cold
I might go rogue
I might go rogue
I can never trust a soul
I can never cuff a hoe
Surrounded by a bunch of foes
Yeah
So I gotta clutch a pole
They all say I'm gonna blow
Paparazzi strike a pose
I just pulled up in a ghost
Yeah
Glizzy hit him he a ghost