Cause innocent women’ll stalk you if you fuck em good
A dead-pan soul attributed to this kid/
Blowin' fluke horns, i'm not high
Niggas steady dieing in the shy
Bitches is 40 deep in this muthafucka and twisted
If it was up to me, you'd be raisin my kid/
Use to always be shy not a people person
Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them
But i'm not gonna pretend to be nice, so fuck this kid...
Face it: your face caucasian, you literally naked
But that was fiction, some coward got the story twisted
Trying to outdo asap rocky kid
I used to have a crush on everyone
And isaiah say one day your time will come
I got a crush, ooh ya i got a crush
Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses
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