Yuh (x5)
I can't wake up anymore, my life ain't a mornin' show
Why you drinkin' Henny like another shot of Cortisone
You say that your b*tch is bad, she act like a mormon doe
Tell your girl "That itch? You better go and get some Cortizone"
They like ain't you used to be a nerd, you don't get it
How you say you get it, least that's what I heard
And yo b*tch just get a pass, cause she got some extra curves
Talkin' hard on all your older sh*t, but ain't you from the burbs?
Don't get text like an older phone
Gave all my info like an order form
Background check for the rap game
Like I need rep sheets? No it's like the oldest norm
This drizzy drank on the road, sh*t
Is bite sized, I'm focused
Gave everything to my old b*tch
So this new me is solo, p*ssed
Like...
Got this curly headed 'fro, need a night cap
If these labels really tell me no, then I might snap
If you say my name [?] out of pocket, I might bite back
Yo b*tch love my hooks, I think maybe that's a nice catch
Yeah, that's a nice catch
Ayy, damn. That's a nice catch