[Chorus]
Skip what you say
I'mma drift out my lane
Y'all are shit, all the same
You're a bitch after fame
I go solo
Lucifer, no Chrollo
Grip the collared polo
My crew going Postal

[Verse]
Hear another bitch think they know my life
Talking shit when they go online
Walk to the kid then we throw on sight
Forcing it big when they see that smile
Like nah, I don't really feel that good
I don't wanna go, but I wish you would
Little Frodo with the Halfing Wood
Elijah boy, yes I wish you wood
Fuck, you don't want this feeling
Grip the metal, turn to steelix
Drop the clips, manner peelings
Watch them slip, nips revealing
Soapy drip, my fit the cleanest, so fly, trap like Venus
From the ashes feeling like a Joker, baby, Joaquin Phoenix
Pop pop, Psycho Mob
Keep it hunned when I'm on that shot
Drop drop, pussy god
Fall in love when you're on my cock
Like ay, I don't wanna know that fall
Ay, Titan how I bust that wall
Ay, tighter when I'm in that hole
Ay, fuck it now I'm all alone
Like misery, hanging over my head like a Mezzanine
Fantasy only way that you and me's a family
Kaneki, I've been looking ghoulish and I'm panicky
Tragedy, wrists red dripping like the grenadine
[Chorus]
Skip what you say
I'mma drift out my lane
Y'all are shit, all the same
You're a bitch after fame
I go solo
Lucifer, no Chrollo
Grip the collared polo
My crew going Postal
Skip what you say
I'mma drift out my lane
Y'all are shit, all the same
You're a bitch after fame
I go solo
Lucifer, no Chrollo
Grip the collared polo
My crew going Postal