Verse 1:
(Ha!)
W-Walk in with my 1's and I look fly as fuck
I just wanna cuddle I don't wanna fuck
These bitches be like "Oh my god he so ugly" bet when I get money they all wanna love
Like hell nah lil bitch you got me all fucked up
I'm stayin' sober no lean in my cup
He say he want to fight me then he out of luck
Boy you just a hypebeast you be lame as fuck
Happy I left my old school they lame as fuck
Shut the fuck up cause you are lame as fuck
How many times will I say lame as fuck? (Damn)
Verse 2:
(Ha!)
Boy you a pussy, boy you are a cuck
You ain't getting better it seems like you stuck
They don't wanna see me succeed like a convict
Boy you a pussy ducking all the conflict
I'ma get rich if I want it I cop it
That's your lil shawty she ride on my cockpit
Do this for me give a fuck about profit
Diamonds all up on my wrist like a gauntlet
I'ma come up really fast like I'm sonic
You trash as fuck, and I'm just being honest, don't know what is sadder your songs or your wallet
I'm smart as fuck but I won't go to college
Boy you are short as fuck just like a hobbit
I'ma blast off like a mufuckin' rocket
Boy I am fire, you know this shit flawless
I'ma come up like some fuckin' hydraulics
You is a pussy you switch up the topic
I hope that I never work in an office
When she see this money she gon' get real frolic
They ask me if this my peak? This just a dollop
Verse 3:
(Ha!)
Boy you lookin' like you do methamphetamines
I'ma come up lil bitch this is my destiny
I am the greatest nobody ahead of me
This is my one and only shot like Kennedy
I'ma be a legend for fuckin centuries
Boy I'm so fire I don't need a melody
I'm doing me, give a fuck what you tellin' me
I'm not tryna buy whatever you sellin' me
I'm known to spit fire boy that is my tendency
I'm better then you even though I am just a teen
Boy, you are middle-aged, You still ain't better then me? Damn
Verse 4:
(Ha!)
I'm better then you and that's sad
Boy you about to be a dad
Like shit I don't even gotta brag
Think about that kinda fuckin sad
It's okay I'll give you a pat on the back
A for effort it's okay, You tried!
Oh come back here, please do not cry
It's okay you're not better then I!
Honestly boy I don't gotta try
I freestyle this shit cannot lie
I sit in my rooms and I'm spittin' this shit, this shit comin' straight off of my mind
Someone get their bitch off of my line
I can't lie bruh I don't got the time (Ha!)
(Roze, bitch!)