Aye
Aye
This is a story about all my glory
And how the white boy always slapped in the face
Came from the bottom and got me on playlists
I hope that you know I ain't come here to play
This is the start of the youngest white boy to become the next GOAT
I'm the better MJ
And you walking beside me, I know that you fake boy
I'm seeing right through you, I'm happy you came
And I walk in the building, I'm gettin' this feeling
I know most of y'all don't be liking me much
2020, I'm making some beats
And then 4 years go by and I'm keeping in touch
A shit ton had changed, I mean look at me now
Now the white girls be jumping they need em' a munch
I'm flowing so easy, I'm crispy, no breezy,
I'm cooking them boys and I serve em for lunch
But all my chandelier reflections
Them boys see through like dresses
Mockery, never address it
I let them all ingest it
I'm behind myself this time
My shit is so impressive
Got your girl, she's fanning out
Why you so damn aggressive?
Aye
Aye
So who said I couldn't do this shit?
Who said that I was ass at this?
Hate coming from a boy on a Tiktok page with a Snapchat filter
Yeah, talk that shit
Pop that shit
Double 07, when I walk that shit
Hittin' that stage, make em' all be lit
White boy of the year, and I'm onto it
Man
You all really want the low down
Cause I'm so high up, make em' slow down
Oh we friends now? Nah you a hoe now (Hoe Now)
Mama raised a good kid, I'm so grown now
My dad always said "Kid, let em' know now"
So I'm doing that shit, hope my parents proud of me
Got em' all staring, white lookin' like a mummy
Aye
This is a story about all my glory
And how the white boy always slapped in the face
Came from the bottom and got me on playlists
I hope that you know I ain't come here to play
This is the start of the youngest white boy to become the next GOAT
I'm the better MJ
And you walking beside me, I know that you fake boy
I'm seeing right through you, I'm happy you came
And I walk in the building, I'm gettin' this feeling
I know most of y'all don't be liking me much
2020, I'm making some beats
And then 4 years go by and I'm keeping in touch
A shit ton had changed, I mean look at me now
Now the white girls be jumping they need em' a munch
I'm flowing so easy, I'm crispy, no breezy,
I'm cooking them boy and I serve em' for lunch
But all my chandelier reflections
Them boys see through like dresses
Mockery, never address it
I let them all ingest it
I'm behind myself this time
My shit is so impressive
Got your girl, she's fanning out
Why you so damn aggressive?
Aye
I had to cut em' off
When they say they proud of me, I know that's shit just talk
I'm a white suburban kid, but I got dreams of going far
I remember back in middle school, was picked on out the car
Now we bigger and we better boy come at me, big or small
16
And I'm just getting started in this shit
Whatchu' come for?
Oh, you think you smiling in them pics?
Boy I'll take the frame and break it, put a logo on this kid
I'm just tripped off, now I gotchu' all up on my uh
Now I know
I know damn well that y'all are goin' hear this
Only took a couple months but now I'm back up and I'm serious
When I say that this my year, I'm flipping fingers to the critics
Boutta hit up TMK, we putting records into Guinness
We bout' business
I hear all these people talking but there never no applause
All my life I grew up, never close to breaking any laws
Dropped an EP on they heads, let's just see what this goin' cause
Thanks 4 Nothing
Your call had been forwarded to an automatic voice message system
I was really hoping that you would pick up cause I miss you a lot
And um
I'm sorry that I'm crying right now but I'm drunk and um
I miss you so much