It's Isher Roth baby girl already know the vibes
She talkin' like she know it baby girl ain't shooting five
Miscommunication got ya' mans crippled right
You talkin' out ya lip and shooting guns, you scared to fight
You amp'ing up ya mans now it's RIP the fam
Keep ya' chains tucked if you tryna see enough
N****s don't give a f*ck how you could impact the world
This shit so saddening it's f*cking up my mental world
So I roll a 8th, and put my stoned face in the clouds
N****s gon' hate me cause I just figured shit out
And I laugh in faces when they tryna' figure me out
Never gon hate on n****s doin shit without clout
Shawty mouth my favorite, heart emojis next to her name
And she give me placements, when she giving me that good brain
Said she sit on faces cause she like the comfort of men
Finna penetrate, the whole game cause f*ck em' instead
Finna levitate, the way this weed is all in my head
Gotta' demonstrate why I'm the main leader instead
N****s gon' hate me cause they love the lyrics they read
Ball ya' fist up like Arthur, meanwhile I'm King Arthur
Smoke on Pink Cookies cause I'm the cookie monster
No longer giving responses to the ones who hate often
Fake n****s here's ya' coffin giving up on all bridges
So I'm stuck inside my castle with Blazy Susan's digits