Yeah
Turn me up
Hold on it’s just me
Self-engineer
So self-centered
I’m the self-member of the year
Self-prod and I’m motherf#cking FOB of the year
Jealous m#th*rf#ck*rs really want some fisticuffs
I got some real music locked up in the vault
Right now, I’m just looking for a brand-new b#tch to f#ck
They ain’t just salty they just drank a bitter cup
We was bouta move in the projects
If we moved to the projects, wouldn’t have made it this far yеt
I’m still far away where that I wanna be but I’m patiеnt
We all the same TBH we all be on that lame sh#t
I’m really the same I ain’t changed bits
I’m still basic
Now I’m one hell of a product
RTG man this whole thing is prod us
What the f#ck
Allah quinch my thirst
Put the jinn in the dirt
Water my soil make it flourish
Alter my b#tch make her perf
Allah quinch my thirst
Put the jinn in the dirt
Water my soil make it flourish
Alter my b#tch make her perf
Was a kid with the SpongeBob walkie talkie
Now I’ve learned from what my motherf#cking mommy taught me
Never really was that f#ck kid that was popping
Was Aldi now no one can really stop me
Grew up since I threw up back car seat
b#tch I’m a bossie
Feel like I’m Jandhi
Drinking Faxe Kondi
Drinking what I’m wanting
Drinking that zam zam
I don’t want a dick rider not a fan man
Shoutout Orange he be Fanta
Others be fake like they be Santa
Callisto
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