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