Letras
I'm officially your girl's favorite artist after this, for real
Yeah
Tell that bitch I'm a wolf in sheep's clothing
I'm rocking that shit like a fresh new wool sweater
Be fr I swear not one of these so called underground rappers can do better
That's on everything
Once I step back in they have no idea bout what they should do
I'm a ghost
'Cause from the lens that I'm seeing
They either gonna look for smoke or try their best to cope, uh
You lie to yourself you ain't getting to nothing
Grown men to infants like Benjamin Button
Don't have anything to prove to yourselves
So you try to force yourself in discussion
Same old songs yall all amateurs
Ain't no one gonna be playing that
Black James Bond you can't match my caliber
I am the one that they're saying that's golden
What they hear about me through the grape vine
I'm a king
Greatness takes time so I took that clock
And I owned it like I'm Flavor Flav, ha
Man these lazy bums can't fathom the DIY
So they hating
This great mind is underrated so I came to take mine
Fuck your place, wait
Earthquake like the way that I'm making this girl shake
When I'm clapping her cheeks
First base i was hitting that like it was third base
She don't want me to leave
Double O on my belt buckle, she touch that
She lap dancing on me with a tramp stamp
Of the QR code to my Bandcamp, she belongs to me
You feeling bold in those comments i guarantee you it's on sight
If you're wondering why you ain't got it like me
Just go ask your wife
If you got a problem and you wanna step up
You don't value life
I'm a smart nigga
If you play any games, you pay with your life, ha