[verse 1 (YNW_RDX)]
Who you calling kid yeah
I been in the dumps
I have a lump I get dump
I got torn Parad!se with the
Lies I rather die we f*cked sh*t
Up with the dope there is a lot of lobe
We get ganged up but
We are in blood gang for life
b*tch we got haters we have lovers
Im like a robot
When i go bot
Get left on the f*cking dots
Like a f*cking rock
Now i got her crotch
And its on my lock
But im shy like brock
And i dont wear those crocks
But im not afraid to ride a croc
While she ride my c*ck
I´m not lil skies he fly's like he is high
I smoke cigs I love getting
Nic sick its feels good
Its YNW_RDX Torn Parad!se its YNW´s Parad!se
[Chorus (Torn Parad!se)]
Who you calling kid?
Who you calling kid?
Who you calling kid?
Could call me what you want
But I won't hear a word
Where I am hid
Who you calling kid?
Who you calling kid?
Who you calling kid?
Could call me what you want
But I won't hear a word
Where I am hid
[verse 2 (YNW_RDX)]
I´m hid from the monster
That tried to take my ass
They can try to pull a Glock
But it has a lock on it
They have murder on their minds
They pull a YNW Melly move
They are not Welcome here
So f*ck off you b*tch
[Chorus (Torn Parad!se)]
Who you calling kid?
Who you calling kid?
Who you calling kid?
Could call me what you want
But I won't hear a word
Where I am hid
Who you calling kid?
Who you calling kid?
Who you calling kid?
Could call me what you want
But I won't hear a word
Where I am hid