You don't say it enough
I'm prolly jaded from love
Never patient enough complications and stuff
How you so below when I'm ass above
It won't ever be this easy
Didn't say it was
And the coach gettin' mad
He like, "Shannon, you don't play enough"
Maybe I'm not paid enough
Rather go and lay it up
Everything around me overrated as f*ck
One door opens and another stays shut
Last time you tried it
You just played your luck
I'ma go robotic with this, aqualung
Chewed up and spit out, Hubba Bubba gum
I just got two guns
Call 'em dumb and very dumb
F*ck it, I might beat 'em up
Tracer rounds hit him, make him crump
Go and get a clue, bitch, I'm Profеssor Plum
Burn the team jersеy, yeah, I love to hunt
You can be the moon and I'll be the sun
You can be the moon and I'll be the sun
You can be the moon and I'll be the sun
You can be the moon and I'll be the sun
You can be the moon and I'll be the sun
You can be the moon and
I'll be the sun, yeah, yeah