[Part I]

[Verse 1]

Martin Luther King, he a fuckin' bitch

Go ask Flint, them water fountains don't mean shit

White people try to follow every single rule to the T

But when uncle Lee did meth, they didn't let him free

Everybody going broke, we taxin' for the lean

I'm getting rid of weaknesses, I'm quittin' caffeine

I'mma call the police if I catch you smokin' weed

I'm not Mexican so I can spill the beans

I'mma show you how to stay real and get praise

I'm tryna get these ugly hoes out they cringe phase

Keep hating bitch I'm never gonna get fazed

If he don't like Ricky then he probably go both ways

Gettin' too much money, but I don't wanna spend

I'm tryna save up so I can buy every single camera lens

NoWaay want a 'Rari and Daveo want a Benz

I told 'em, "Stay racist and you know we gonna win"

[Chorus]

When you live your best life you never get FOMO

I'm riding on my bike, but I ain't going out like JoJo

When I put my glitter on, please take a photo

And if you ain't gettin' money, get out the photo

I don't like having sex, it makes me uncomfortable

I like countin' up, it makes me real comfortable

I like countin' up, bitches I don't care about 'em

I might get a girlfriend just to make a break up album

[Post-Chorus]

My bitch turned bi, it's time to cut ties

I can't go to Hell, get sunburnt when I walk outside

I know she like me, we laid up and she cry

She asked for a hair tie, but she got a hog tie

Lyrics straight from God, bitch, they can't compete

Your favorite rapper on my page and he always lurkin'

When they can't compete, they call you retarded

Bitch I'm not retarded, bitch, I'm a normal person

[Verse 2]

Had to get focused so I kicked out my bad bitch

I get so lonely, I might answer the spam risk

We just had sex, but I don't know why

Now go tell your mom that you had a good time

I might leave a bitch stranded, I might break a bitch heart

I like manipulating women, sex my least favorite part

I'm only focused on making really good beats

I've been forgetting to take showers, forgetting to brush my teeth

Hold up

Pull up on yo bitch when I need some extra dome

I think my shooter might have down syndrome 'cause he keep an extra chrome

Tryna catch me lackin', that was your only plan?

I put some titties on the Drac', I might make it an OnlyFans

Girls rejected me so now I look at them like objects

If she ain't suckin' dick, send her right back to the projects

All I do is grind, I wanna know how success taste

So if you do drugs then you deserve to be laced

[Chorus]

When you live your best life you never get FOMO

I'm riding on my bike, but I ain't going out like JoJo

When I put my glitter on, please take a photo

And if you ain't gettin' money, get out the photo

I don't like having sex, it makes me uncomfortable

I like countin' up, it makes me real comfortable

I like countin' up, bitches I don't care about 'em

I might get a girlfriend just to make a break up album

[Post-Chorus]

My bitch turned bi, it's time to cut ties

I can't go to Hell, get sunburnt when I walk outside

I know she like me, we laid up and she cry

She asked for a hair tie, but she got a hog tie

Lyrics straight from God, bitch they can't compete

Your favorite rapper on my page and he always lurkin'

When they can't compete they call you retarded

Bitch I'm not retarded, bitch I'm a normal person

[Part II]

[Verse]

If you use big words, I don't know what you're sayin'

I can't talk to you if I hear music playin'

Mama, Mama, I'm a normal person, hey (Ooh)

Mama, I'm a normal person (Ooh)

I quit my job cause I can't be compliant

They won't let me wear Airpods and I can't handle the silence

Mama, Mama, I'm a normal person, hmm-hmm

Mama, everybody wants to sign me

And I don't know if I should go with the gays or with the Nazis

Mama, Mama, Mama, Mama

Mama, I'm a normal person

I'm a normal, normal, normal, normal, normal person

Mama, I'm tryna get my work done but instead

I'm laying in bed and I'm watching Sexyy Red, mmm

Mama, I'm a normal, I'm a normal, I'm a normal person

And I'm tired of all the excuses and all the passes

I know if I'm good in God's eyes, then I know he needs glasses

So Tank Gang, we gonna pull up with .762s when we hop out the truck

And we don't care 'cause our dream girl already got fucked

God help us

[Outro]

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In this moment

In this moment

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