Video The Boy In Black de Aka Strange 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Aka Strange - The Boy In Black Lyrics

Aka strange

Walk in the room don’t think we cool
When we not pots and pans banging
Neckless swinging money don’t miss
Money on the daily calll up the bros
Mad I’m stranger the stranger
Don’t talk to strangers hey kids
Mad at me now
Crazy as fuck mad I existed
But fuck I love the life
Life’s good just a crook in my neck
People in my hair don’t touch my feet
Like people under the stairs
They can’t help but stare
When I’m around them
Thinking you lame and dork
Smirk baby shit
Grow up shit
Mad I do shit
Mad at the dusse
For acting this way
Feel like shit
Guess I’m the shittеst since you ain’t fucking with me
Say you ain’t friends with mе I don’t need em mad I make em
When I go places mad strung heart beat drummer
Love the sound of the drum
Chewing gum cause my breath smells like tobacco
Yall call me a wacko