Released on April 7, 2018

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[Verse 1]

Hey!

Whatcha see in me?

Don’t you know I’m just the kid that tried to kamikaze?

Flying out to LA soon I’ll be next to Breezy

High school cell phones dodging paparazzi- woah woah

Yeah mark my words

I’m spitting ‘til I die tearing up the turf

Little woozy I guess, but hey who does that hurt?

Careful what ya say, I’ll put ya ass in the dirt

Get ya ass all muddy

Word around town is ya running out of money

Get your bands up boy man you think it’s funny?

Run ya little mouth have ya hopping like a bunny

Got a couple mothafuckas that I want dead

But I won’t kill ‘em I’ll flex instead

I’ll just rap about how their bitches give me head

And maybe even sprinkle in bits about my bread

Yep, gotta lot of life to juggle

A couple of ‘em out here really tryna make me fumble

Swear to god, they really make me wanna grumble

I stay humble but I stunt in my zone and make it seem like it’s a puddle

Go home and wanna cuddle

I don’t wanna hear rebuttals

Wanna see my vision tunnel

Woah woah, I feel a little woozy

Woah woah, I feel a little —


[Woozy Interlude]


[Verse 2]

Hey!

Commas in Bahamas

Give a milli to my momma

(yeah woah)

Too out of it now, yeah I’m smoking marijuana and I’m still in my pajamas but woah

Hey, but on some real shit

Shit keeps going down don’t know how to cope with

I’m just vibin’ out with the ones that’ll listen

Is it really too much to ask for some attention?

That’s enough of that

I just want my friends to know who goes to bat

I’m the one that’s really there when they torn and sad

And we all know I didn’t learn this from my dad, woah woah

Take me for granted- but I’m the only one that’s stayin’ around and actin’ candid

Make me so mad I wanna crack like ya girl did

You know damn well you’re the source of my contentment

Had to get that off my chest

Now I need to really focus what the hell is next

No more fucking feelings of me being stressed

Who else do you know that’s determined as this?

I work all night and I work all day

I’m serenading mothafuckas with my wordplay, woah woah

I feel a little woozy

I feel a little —