Hook:

She do the most
Born with a silver spoon
Dying for gold
Want me to kiss her
I’ll pose for a picture
I smile for the camera
She dying to pose

Oh shit

She do the most
Born with a silver spoon
Dying for gold
Want me to kiss her
I’ll pose for a picture
I smile for the camera
She dying to pose

(Dying to pose)

Verse 1:

I ain’t opposed to the fuckery
When she post it I’m stuck with these messages crying
She want me to give her my time
And she don’t see the point like a trident
I’m trying to focus

(Oh shit)

But she blow up my phone
That shit buzz like a locust

(Oh shit)

Cuz I’m local
I’m tangible
Fuck with her once
She want put that thing on my mandible

Tell me what is a man to do?

I don’t know but my options are slim
I leave her on read
And she log in on twitter to vent

Wylin at every event

She out every night with her friends
Tryna replace me
With n***as that ain’t me
I watch from afar with a grin

Smiling and laughing
She in my phone capping
Cuz she wanna see me again

(See me again)

Hook:

She do the most
Born with a silver spoon
Dying for gold
Want me to kiss her
I’ll pose for a picture
I smile for the camera
She dying to pose

Oh shit

She do the most
Born with a silver spoon
Dying for gold
Want me to kiss her
I’ll pose for a picture
I smile for the camera
She dying to pose
(Dying to pose)

Verse 2:

[Genom]

I come at my own speed

I'm covered in stone beads

She flooded in rubies
She coming to move me

I say what a rude thing
Don't mess with the routine

She asking for two things:
A pic and my room key

She wanna wake up the rooster

Turn me to stone like Medusa

Burn out the laps in the cruiser
Then pose for the gram in Aruba

Tell her we liking it lowkey
Say that she lucky to know me

Watching the sun in the Gobi
Then give her the dick in Nairobi

Lil shawty
You know what it do

Hook:

She do the most
Born with a silver spoon
Trying for gold
Want me to kiss her
I’ll pose for a picture
I smile for the camera
She dying to pose

Oh shit

She do the most
Born with a silver spoon
Trying for gold
Want me to kiss her
I’ll pose for a picture
I smile for the camera
She dying to pose

(Dying to pose)

Verse 3:

[Akintoye]
Now a n***a on a roll
And she outta control
I’m tryna keep it a hundred with her
But she ain’t finna go
When I tell her
That I ain’t looking to settle

A rose is only pink as it’s petals

Puppeteering and pulling the strings behind the scenes
Think she gepetto

She see me
We exchanging a hello

Now she asking how I’m feeling
Cuz her feelings overcrowded like rebel
I’m tryna fortify my city with metal

[Genom]

I ain't got things for the strangers

You know I got range
Give em buckets

It ain't no thing
Tell em fuck it

I rock my chain
Or I tuck it

You know I got green like a ---

I say my prayers to the angels

---- My aim
Took an angle

Ain't no way they can change you

Pray for the saints and the ghosts

Hook:

She do the most
Born with a silver spoon
Trying for gold
Want me to kiss her
I’ll pose for a picture
I smile for the camera
She dying to pose

Oh shit

She do the most
Born with a silver spoon
Trying for gold
Want me to kiss her
I’ll pose for a picture
I smile for the camera
She dying to pose

(Dying to pose)