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Wow Wow Smiling, how I stepped in the cut (Sheesh) On my days, see the size of her Popped in now and they all wanna talk How I’ll blow like a spot Big S too hot Real talk how I smell like a million bucks Divide that by nothing and that’ll give you how many fucks Or how many guns been shot Or how many of their songs been hot Tell a boy, just cool If you’re a G, bring a tool If not, have a seat, grab a stool Imma sleep on em way too cool If not, I’d have to beat on em way too cruel Tell a boy, just cool If you’re a G, bring a tool If not, have a seat, grab a stool Imma sleep on em way too cool If not, I’d have to beat on em way too cruel Bare chat on the net, but you ain’t on piss Got your gyallie doing crazy moves up on my dick I guess she already forgot your name and face, cause Rollie looking freezing cold up on my wrist, yo My demons visit me every night, we kinda friends now I heard Ato only does drill, ayo, who said that? You tryna give me excuses again, yeah, I get that So if I come into the room, show some respect, man I grind, man, workin’ twenty four seven, getting’ them checks, fam I rep, man, no questions, no chat with the wastemans I waste, man, tired of giving lessons, I’m fed up You chinged your cos for a grand, bro, that’s messed up Can only love people who’s real, I rate that Don’t ever throw dirt on my bros, I hate that No way back, I’m in love with the music and now I make that My bars like nine-eleven, that’s a plane crash Me, I make my own cash way too easy Me and them: we don’t clash, I ain’t where your G’s be I’m not shy and I’m not in hiding (Sheesh) But trust me, it’s on purpose that I ain’t where you’ll see me Real talk, real talk, man, I’m much realer Had them boys dancing, TikTok Triller Like I care about your designer shoes I’m stepping on Louis, if he’s tryna get rude So, tell a boy, just cool If you’re a G, bring a tool If not, have a seat, grab a stool Imma sleep on em way too cool If not, I’d have to beat on em way too cruel Tell a boy, just cool If you’re a G, bring a tool If not, have a seat, grab a stool Imma sleep on em way too cool If not, I’d have to beat on em way too cruel Approach with caution You don’t wanna take this fight Soon as the feds are off me Promise, Imma take that flight You lot were tryna top me But I left you all behind You wanted the piece of the cake But now it’s all mine Fuck posh brands, I wear my Nike Tech in every weather Wanna clash me, but you can’t keep your shit together Whatever, *kmt* I’m tryna blow, fam Get outta my way, can’t tell me shit, cuz I’m a grown man Two birds with one stone, that’s bullseye I see things you can’t see, that’s third eye Hate poser gyal that act for the gram all time Sexy on IG, but in real life she’s all shy It’s hard to get me emotional, my heart is stone cold Questions never leave me alone, where will I grow old Where will I die, what I achieve, what I’m about (What?) What things they say about me Tell a boy, just cool If you’re a G, bring a tool If not, have a seat, grab a stool Imma sleep on em way too cool If not, I’d have to beat on em way too cruel Tell a boy, just cool If you’re a G, bring a tool (Yeah) If not, have a seat, grab a stool Imma sleep on em way too cool If not, I’d have to beat on em way too cruel