They got no respect Well I got no time They go on my line And talk that shit Get up off me See my fit See that shit They like that drip And they like that drip Oh yeah they done like that shit They tried to get up In my lane by muthafuckers Really aint that quick They can't take my shit Well fuck I'm used to it It don't feel the same With the lights off Well I don't want The top unless your top off Can't have as much fun With your clothes on And I ain't seen ya I ain't seen ya no It's been so long And I don't want to I don't want to know Where have you gone? Young boy been too blessed up Young boy been to blessed up Young boy been too blessed That boy been too blessed But he not like the rest no Tick tock what time is it? We vibing inside tonight I'm not the one To start the fights I leave that shit To you every other night Ok Ok Ok What else to say I''ve been the same since day dot Money trees form brighter leaves More shaded than the bus stop I ain't from section 80 They do it crazy in CBR She told me she was over my shit I replied with KDot A long long time ago I told myself to go hard I did and did again and again And again and again and again But see these bitches Ain't your friends They want you burned out Crashes and rotten So they can stunt Out for themselves And leave your ass forgotten Excuse me Mr. Boy-Man On the telle What I gotta do So I can cop the new celle? Iphone 16 Slim bezels them shits looking pristine I like 4 rings on my grill German engineering I want my garage to one day Look like a showroom I wanna cop the Rolls Royce And not get the chauffeur I want to get more tattoos But my grandma I can't show her Got the baddest bitch When you see her Out you can't approach her damn WWE smackdown oh wham This shit about To be your favourite uncle's jam Doctor Seuss rhymes Don't like no green eggs and ham We can do it on cam That beaver ain't got a damn Legs spread she taking It like a champ oh wow And I don't even know How I got here how Heart cold looking good In these goose feathered downs Fucked around and found out This shit I can't turn down Young boy been too blessed up Young boy been to blessed up Young boy been too blessed That boy been too blessed But he not like the rest no Tick tock what time is it? We vibing inside tonight I'm not the one To start the fights I leave that shit To you every other night