Shooting all my shots, bro can't even pick a lock
I don't even own a Glock, I think it's time to get a watch
Someone stole my credit card, maybe a traveling bard
Playing songs on his guitar, he drives a small anime car
Ay, ay, ay, ay, this is a disk track
Drop out that beat, we hit that
Fire like yeat, we own that
Haters be cloning like slapback
Doing these lines, we breathe that
All these new rappers, I've seen that
Feel like a king when I'm doing these raps
And they hit up my phone like we need that ay
You ain't getting in my way
Stole your credit card, there's so many ways to get paid (bro think he's Ice Spice)
Got your SSN and your 401k
Investing it in crypto, yeah I'm trying to be cray (he tryna be cray!!!!!!)