I’m a little loner, I’m a stoner music child
Paranoia when I’m in the crowd
I dont want nobody else around
Why you trying to knock me off my cloud

Oh by the way, by the way you talk
Oh by the way you walk
Oh by the way, by the way you move
I can tell that I don’t fuck with you

I’m a little loner I’m a stoner music child
Been doing this shit now for a while
I done gone from man now to a trout
Tryna go from nap to Michael Trout
I’ve been playing hold ‘em
Run it up like Vincy Coleman
Get cash money like New Orleans, oh my God
You know that tongue is golden go down under like an omen
Then I stick in her colon like two dots
In the Himalayas and I’m in the back seat
Up and down my April batting average
Nothing that you say slightly interests me
No time for this get bait inside her chest

Alone and never lonely
Only keep a couple homies
And I slur like I got codeine in my blood
The saddest face emoji
I’m a one trick little pony
I won’t let these curtains show me keep ‘em shut

I’m a little loner, I’m a stoner music child
Paranoia when I’m in the crowd
I dont want nobody else around
Why you trying to knock me off my cloud

Oh by the way, by the way you talk
Oh by the way you walk
Oh by the way, by the way you move
I can tell that I don’t fuck with you

Said I’m tryna be a bit more positive but still
A dolphin, I ain’t fuckin with these krill
I got me a Heidi like I’m Seal
Die before they sign me to a deal

Why not cast a Fargo
On that Lucy like Ricardo
Used to push that way like Arnold boy for real
Vision tunnel goin carpal
When I’m done with that Guyardo
I may pull up on a narwhal boy I’m ill
I’ve been doin that shit since [?]
Angel [?]
I don’t fuck with [?]
Introvert in every yard for fame

I look like [?]
Leave the crib like once a week now
If you see me then [?]
Now i have the rebound
Got me smokin Draymond Green
By the time I may be senile man I swear

I’m a little loner, I’m a stoner music child
Paranoia when I’m in the crowd
I dont want nobody else around
Why you trying to knock me off my cloud

Oh by the way, by the way you talk
Oh by the way you walk
Oh by the way, by the way you move
I can tell that I don’t fuck with you