Pre-hook:

Why you gotta put yo hands on me

Why you think you'd get my love for free

Might wanna get down right on one knee

And take an L or two or three

Hook:

Why you gotta put yo hands on me

Why you think you'd get my love for free

Might wanna get down right on one knee

And take an L or two or three

Sweaters in ya closet all from me

Feel your tears pouring down like streams

But girl I can't be part of your spree

Your heart will break a guarantee

Verse 1:

Neck

On the choppin

Block

Its a storm again

Flex

Dawn of zombie

Calls

Like a rolodex

Girl

You're like poisoned rock, when I smoke it's toxic, my head rocks Down to my solarplex

Yeah

Connected

There

I waited

Stared

For ages

Lost

Myself and

Respawned

In heaven

More like hell, if its swell, its irrelevant

Damned if I'm well again

Why you looking pensive girl I owe you nothing

Leave or tell your friends to come and show me something

Blowing up my phone will get your far from coming

Let me see them cheeks turn red from squeezy thumpin

*sample break*

Hook:

Why you gotta put yo hands on me

Why you think you'd get my love for free

Might wanna get down right on one knee

And take an L or two or three

Sweaters in ya closet all from me

Feel your tears pouring down like streams

But girl I can't be part of your spree

Your heart will break a guarantee

Verse 2:

Feeling so audious

Whole world's the audience

What an accomplishment

Just to be rocking with

World's finest chocolate

Minus the nut i am

Shoutout to uncle sam

Fuck them clonazepams

No leg lieutenant dan

You don't need pills my man

Try Bubba's fried shrimp stand

It's an alternative

To all this fucking shit

Man I'm done ripping it

Not out of things to spit

Fuck repetitiousness

Why you show to up my gigs and try to start shit

Be a savage and come solve it in the mosh pit

I'm chilling drinking henny on the stage shit

You sweating cashing out your latest paycheck