Inspired by Russ’ song of the same name
They see the wrist
And I guess yall know what time I’m on
People funny acting like Kevin Hart
See the car and they want to ride along
They see the harmony
But we ain’t on the same dance and song
Don’t let me stay in my bag
You won’t like it here for long
Navy seals all around me
Me I evolved into a Dewgong
And don’t play into it too much
Don’t let the reference be too strong
I’m 2 on
Tinashe focused on my P’s
And Schoolboy Q’s
I’m not a kid anymore
No more blues looking for clues
Stuck in my aesthetic
Eclectic
Come for me if you want
Just I hope you don’t regret
Yeah I said it
Thinking shit sweet
Ain’t no sugar
Not a diabetic
Pissed at me all you want
Go get you a diuretic
I don’t have to retaliate
You gotta meet your maker
Then I hope you regret it