[Chorus]
Young boy with a lotta attitude
I can seem real mean trust me I ain’t mad at you
I get a lotta pussy Yeah I got a cat or two
I don’t need to go and party I got other shit I’d rather do
[Refrain]
Hit a ball with a car that's my shit
Off the wall in the goal that's my shit
Kill em all with my DOGS that's my shit
Whatcha want you don’t know don't lie bitch
{Verse]
All these dummy's come around
Lookin at me now
Cause they see me
I be stunting wow
They all wonder how
They all lookin at me up and down
Man i must arouse
They keep looking at me fucking wild
Lookin at me uh
Thinking I should fucking dial
Maybe shuck and jive
Run a fucking mile
Gotta stay alive
I don't wanna die
I be really trying
Gotta be the guy
Know the reason why
Do not ask me why
I’ll just have to lie
I be feeling Hot
I think that you not
I think whatchu got
Everything is bought
If its not
You can prove me wrong
But don’t do me wrong
That yo duty brah
I could lose a lot
We be newly but we duely got
What we asked for
I’m wishing that I made some more connections and a passport Really wishing that I paid attention in the class more
I’m wishing that I made better decisions in the last four
Years but wishing isn’t getting shit and I should laugh more
Get my abs sore
Make me gasp for
Air and act more
Happy cause who would actually wanna be sad more
My words are machine guns and motherfucker we at war
You skipped your subpoena and buddy I understand your
Perspective but you neglected to look out the back door
Boom bam Who can do it like this
The dude Cam New Jam when I type this
Too ham for you man not lying this
Newsstand got blues and some crying kids
To stand to man not lying its
Proving you can make fire hits
[Chorus]
Young boy with a lotta attitude
I can seem real mean trust me I ain’t mad at you
I get a lotta pussy Yeah I got a cat or two
I don’t need to go and party I got other shit I’d rather do
[Refrain]
That's my shit
That's my shit
That's my shit
Whatcha want? You don't know don't lie