You're lame
You're lame boy
You're lame
You're lame boy
Yea, talking all that messy shit
Gang them put him on hush
Skinny ass nigga, say wit my chest
Shitty boy get flush
Got sum chops from shop
Couple k's Straight cash, they can't do how I did
I just put in work, I'm never going back kidding
No cap, I copped a litter of tea, for back of the whip
Sip fresh, cool fridge, Maybach
Next year sign a deal, couple letters like M in the bank
Oh my god I'm too drip set
Twenty, 20-21 we took L, shit bounced back
Stepping on scene, stepping on the beat, get back
You're lame
You're lame boy
You're lame
You're lame boy
You're lame
You're lame boy
You're lame
You're lame boy
No soul, I still have goals
Hammer reach can't touch, what, get them all gone
Opps say they getting cheese
Four nights in a row, v-bucks
On my soul, on my twin, we sending blitz, set hut
Yea, Ima do my thing getting big? getting bossy, who tough?
Opp thotty, got a hot body, feen for the dream
Bucks, Giannis too sloppy, nigga, read, follow up,
Be honest, they tryna copy Yeats flow, no they suck