[Intro]
That’s good, yeah
Yeah, go (Go)
Go, Yeah (Fuck it)
Yeah (Oouu)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Let's go

[Chorus]
Looked in the mirror, that's the only n***a that I got competition with (Yeah)
Lovin' my baby for real, I ain't doing no exhibition shit (Yeah)
Ayy, like Donny gotta get on my show, he ain't gotta do no audition shit
I just been countin' my shrooms on the road, now a n***a all suspicious, shit

[Post-Chorus]
She ain't from where I'm from, Pocahontas, bitch
She like me, now she down for all kind of shit
I don't play with these ho's, I demolish shit
I come back all the time, it's astonishing
She said, "Boy you is to oh-oh-ooh-woah"
You ain't gotta act modest kid
I ain't modest, that's lowkey ironic, bitch
I’ve been thinkin’ about getting some percs, off the donnis I switch up the Prada

[Verse 1]
I switch it up, tryna run straight to the bag
I’ve been sprinting all night chasin’ rings like I’m Sonic
Ever since that I’ve made me some money I’m boujee as fuck, no I can’t eat no motherfucking Sonic
Like, “hell nah, ew” making a young n***a vomit (Yeah)
Throwing up purple guts, while my shit look cosmic (Ah-ha-ha)
Cosmo and Wanda, I’m wishing for profit
Run that shit to the moon, give it back to the projects (Ah-ha-ha)
Yes, I’m MVP, going too hard, five star talent (Donny)
Living a rock star life (Yeah)
Yeah, this shit can be damage
Gave it to me, I took it and I handled it
N***as prolly never would manage it (Oouu)
That’s why it let’s me nah-nah-nah-nah
A n***a made it less stranded (Oh)
[Chorus]
Looked in the mirror, that's the only n***a that I got competition with (Yeah)
Lovin' my baby for real, I ain't doing no exhibition shit (Yeah)
Ayy, like Donny gotta get on my show, he ain't gotta do no audition shit
I just been countin' my shrooms on the road, now a n***a all suspicious, shit

[Verse 2]
Big talker, I’m done, sending shots
I’ve been tryna get him done
Tryna pop a X but it ain’t working (Boo)
Do I love you bae?
No I don’t, you ain't a [?] (Yessir)
Ayy, but of course I’m missing you as if you my own (Yeah, yeah)
Slap in the face, and then tell me I’m wrong
Hey, and I hate when a bitch tryna run back game, tell her “Leave me ‘lone” (Yuh)
Ayy, we got cyber love baby, this shit only lastin’ when we on the phone
Leave a spare key under the mat every motherfuckin' night ain’t nobody home

[Chorus]
Ayy, Looked in the mirror, that's the only n***a that I got competition with (Yeah, yeah)
Lovin' my baby for real, I ain't doing no exhibition shit (Yeah)
Ayy, like Donny gotta get on my show, he ain't gotta do no honest shit
I just been countin' my shrooms on the road, now a n***a all suspicious, shit

[Post-Chorus]
She ain't from where I'm from, Pocahontas, bitch
She like me, now she down for all kind of shit
I don't play with these ho's, I demolish shit
I come back all the time, it's astonishing
She said, "Boy you is to oh-oh-ooh-woah"
You ain't gotta act modest kid
I ain't modest, that's lowkey ironic, bitch
I’ve been thinkin’ about getting some percs, off the donnis I switch up the Prada