(Say where Robb at?)
(Lukrative)
You a mannequin
You so plastic It's
Starting to look bad on you
You could cancel it
Irrelevant
Dead to me
Skeleton
No identity
Wonder what's next for me
Haha
I'm on my ray jay shit I hit it first
Why not
She only wanted me for a designer shirt
And She might have your heart
But good luck finding hers
I could f*ck when I want
Like what's mine is yours
Minus the
Midas touch
Ayye
Cuz I'm
Smooth as a bitch
Feel like I could get bout any bitch to do what I say
I'm too cool like I'm j
Like would you move out the way
Ayye
And I'm high as f*ck it's like balloons carry me
Ayye
I do what I want
I just kicked it with your luv
Feel like Uzi
Nigga no pun
Remember getting no response
Got her blowing up my phone
Now I ask her what she want
She say I'm acting nonchalant
But it's really just the drugs
Nigga my
Circle tight
Like a red dot
I'm working like
I'm in a headlock
Real rockstar
Nigga no guitar
And there's no doubt that I'm gone go far
Found my sound like you should've found yours
Imma still buy everything inna store
While you still try to buy ya bitch Michael Kors
Pause
Don't do MK
Ball
Like I'm MJ
Sauce
I got plentay
My punch
Feel like senseis
Awww
You look offended
She call me
When you tripping
And I just wanna f*ck
And we'll be over with in twenty
Yeah
You a mannequin
You so plastic
It's
Starting to look bad on you
You could cancel it
Irrelevant
Dead to me
Skeleton
No identity
Wonder what's next for me