[Verse 1: White Chocolate]
All these people hating but I don't know why (Why)
They need to stop playing, no more Mr. nice guy (Nope)
Getting paid, getting laid, everyone done think I changed
All them fake friends hating ,but I think they feeling played
Hard to learn, but the rap game crazy (Crazy)
All this funny sh*t don't even phase me (Nope)
Thought they were cool, but now they hate me
Working real hard but they still lazy
Running out of breath all this bread that I'm chasing (*Breathes in*)
Always come in first you would think that I'm racing
Need to slow it down yeah I need to start pacing
Imma be a rapper and just say f*ck it (f*ck it)
All this ice dripping on me think I need a bucket (Drip)
Gucci on my waist so my shirt I need to tuck it
High up in the clouds you would think I'm team rocket
Designer that ain't out but I'm still gonna rock it (Rock)
Play on me, I might just have to pop it
Always jumping crowds yeah I think I pulled a socket
Your girl lactose but she bumping White Chocolate!
Bumping White Chocolate
Bumping White Chocolate
Bumping White Chocolate
{Verse 2: Kid$atelite]
Yeah
Kid$atelites...
Got Nmd's on my feet Yeah
Gave your lil b*tch a motherf*cking treat (Yeah)
My Dude Cody, he on the f*cking beat (Yeah)
And, he has a f*cking sheep (Yeah)
Popping pills, I do flips, yeah, like a motherf*cking seal
All your b*tch wanna do is Netflix and chill
Showed her anime and now she likes to kill
Like a soccer start, I kick it with your b*tch
Call me Kim Possible I think there is a sitch
Got your back like were motherf*cking hitched (Yeah)
I bite like a tick (Yeah)
You think I'm trash but your b*tch thinks I'm the sh*t
I'm so mature
I might f*ck on your mommy
Come at me and your gonna get the Tommy
Yeah
I eat apple pies with your motherf*cking thotty
Yeah
Your motherf*cking thotty