Ha, come on, ha-ha, ha-ha, come on
After school, she gon' get me her lunch
In the back, she gon' get me her buns
That's a pun
I move up in the line
I'm not stressin', I'm up all the time
She gon' talk, she gon' mess up my rhymes
Off the rip, I just told you I'm different
You would know, but you really didn't listen
I don't relate to nobody, yo
So I just talk to my friends and that's perfect
Gotta chill if they really start trippin
No, I ain't any good in the mini
Look away, you might miss it
You can learn more if you stand out and listen
Put all my words in the middle of clappin' a chick
Clappin' for me, oh yeah, they clappin' for me
I do things that you see in your dreams
Put your mind over matter, that's me
I'm too cold with the flow, since the clean
I got the blood and the denim on my jeans
They gon' give me a touch, I'm not harsh, what you think
Tell me, trust me, what the hell do you need
Only one color, my eyes, and it's green
They gon' bust, we gon' bust, they be messin' with me
I got a whole lot of people, got a whole lot of dreams
Ha, I know that's somethin' to see
I know that's somethin' to love
I need me someone to grow with and someone to love
I don't got no one to help
I got these haters on me, I'ma send them to hell
I'm about to send them to hell
I'm about to send them to hell
I'm about to send them to hell
I'm about to send them to hell
What's better? What's better? What's better
What's better? What's better? What's better? What's better
Yeah, yeah
I get excited when I walk in all in the room
'Cause I know I look in the fresh
She be like, daddy, it's run like way too good
I heard it from all of my exes
Digital boy and I'm rappin' online
She about to come on my Nexus
I ain't took gold in a whole different state
I heard it's bigger than Texas
My collection, huh, only go up erection
Not tryna talk to my boys on the mission
Got traction, no subtraction
Birdie on her feet, but they know I start taxin
Bout to drop next week, please stop askin
She be like, daddy, all in the back
In the back of the bed like, why you packin
'Cause I'm..
Chai, tea, chai means tea, bro
You're saying tea, tea
Would I ask you for a coffee, coffee with room for cream, cream
No
I'm about to send them to hell
I'm about to send them to hell
I'm about to send them to hell
I'm about to send them to hell
What's better? What's better? What's better? What's better
What's better? What's better? What's better? What's better
I'm about to send them to hell
I'm about to send them to hell
I'm about to send them to hell
I'm about to send them to hell
What's better? What's better? What's better? What's better
What's better? What's better? What's better? What's better
What's better
Ha, come on
Ha, ha, ha, ha, come on
After school, she's gonna get me her lunch
She's in her back, she gonna get me her butt
See, that's a punt
I move up in the line
I'm not stressing out my ball all the time
She gonna talk, she gonna mess up my rhymes
Off the rip, I just told you I'm different
You would know, but you really didn't listen
I don't relate to nobody else
I just talk to my friends and that's perfect
Gotta show them if they really start trippin
No, I ain't any good in a minute
Look away, you might miss it
You could learn more if you stand out and listen
Put all my words in the middle of clappin' a chase
And then I looked at my uncle and
Oh, let me guess
He died
I love you, Uncle