I’ll be in the corner singing 
so just act like you ain’t see me drinking 
losing time, I’m out here overthinking 
cause when I need my friends they all go missing 

oh fuck it 

I’ll be my own chef, I go hard 
pink hearts cause I’m light-hearted 
street signs, I got six lines
“live life cause I’m done fronting”

don’t pick fights with them weak guys 
they’ll troll you with them weak lines 
Backpack full of fakes lines
fake pictures and fake lives 

you might catch me in a sweatshirt 
I don’t mind
never see me moody 
I draw lines 

catch me in a sweatshirt 
I don’t mind
never see me moody 
I draw lines 

That clout yeah I don’t want it 
I’m beasting and I’m balling (ooo)
This conflict got me yawning 
You fake, nigga you corny 
Oooooo
Got too much stew (ooo)

Catch me in a converse yeah I don’t mind 
Always see me grooving 
Yeah I’m alright 
Catch me in a sweatshirt 
I get it right 

Yeah.