Hop in a rari’, cop me a shawty
Funny how people thought that i was 40, I’m actually 14, not like Rick but Morty
Spin on ya shorty, lick up on 4 teens
Cop me like four tees
Fourty teezs
Damn, look at me then, look at me now
Hit me with rhymes, ill hit you with styles
Good luck, dreko’s rap career is done
Dreko salty cuz we gave him the boot
Turn up the sub, turn up the woof’
I don’t do drugs, what do i do?
You thinkin’ I’m high, that I’m not alright
But right now i’m doing way better than ever
Shoutout to my mom we like birds off a feather
She is amazing, I can’t live without her
We goin’ to Hollywood, takes us an hour
Through the heavy traffic, we smart not average
We wreaking havic, while you vultures scavеnge
G.A.T.E student I ain’t no averagе
Habuhaheeheeheehahahahe, Desiigner help me what the hell is you sayin?
I’mma go super but I ain’t no saiyan
I’m over you, still hit me up ’cause you miss me
In ’bout a year or two I’mma be 15
And Ice Cube just turned fifty
Two, i don’t want bee with you
But if you askin’ for it imma hit you up like what’s up foo?
Don’t play wit me I ain’t no fool
And to Dreko Shiesty, I bet that like all of yo exes like me
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