Ha!
She likes to call me pretty
On my way to your city and my boys are comin’ with me
I’m slidin’ in the DMs ‘cause my Instagram is slippery
I think I should wear a raincoat because I can feel you missed me
You don’t eat your vegetables only thing you’ve got is beef
I just grew this beat and I did all without a seed
You could call me Mr. Deeds ‘cause my money long fellow
Watch me stack these greens I’m havin’ spinach flavoured dreams
I was once called a late night snack ‘cause at the end of the day I’m sweet
This girl she’s got a cake I asked if her dad ran a bakery
Had to tell her “get away from me!”
Found out she’s nuts, I got allergies
Still got a million miles on me so I can’t lose speed til I’m proud of me
See I’ve always been my own toughest critic
I’ve thrown away more shit than you have written
Never been a bettin’ man but I bet hands down
I be gettin’ cooler shit than you be gettin’
It’s really not a competition when I’m flexin’
I got my weight up, your weight’s depressing
I get to plate up, you’re warmin’ benches
I got the game point, you got suspended
She likes to call me pretty
On my way to your city and my boys are comin’ with me
I’m slidin’ in the DMs ‘cause my Instagram is slippery
I think I should wear a raincoat because I can feel you missed me
She likes to call me pretty
On my way to your city and my boys are comin’ with me
I’m slidin’ in the DMs ‘cause my Instagram is slippery
I think I should wear a raincoat because I can feel you missed me
Your style is iffy...
I do this by myself look how I do it effortlessly
I do it just like magic how I live is such a mystery
Got my wardrobe looking like Rodman met a hippy from the ‘60s
If you’re a town I’m like a city
I didn’t join the circus so why are you clownin’ with me?
I feel like Robert Downey in that film where he wrecked Mickey
I might fly out to Monaco for a race and take a victory
She likes to call me pretty
On my way to your city and my boys are comin’ with me
I’m slidin’ in the DMs ‘cause my Instagram is slippery
I think I should wear a raincoat because I can feel you missed me
She likes to call me pretty
On my way to your city and my boys are comin’ with me
I’m slidin’ in the DMs ‘cause my Instagram is slippery
I think I should wear a raincoat because I can feel you missed me
Pretty
With me