Chlorine
Dropped the bag but they made me tuck the chain
Had to make the dollars rain so I had to ask for change
Made a rack just when I stepped up in the game
Yea I made it out the rain but im a beast and can't be tamed
We got the drip so you know we make it rain
I just didn't want no pain from the start it was was the aim
But here or there I dropped the act and left a stain
I'll be on the top with drake Dondas mid so not with Ye
I know you probably think that that's another claim
Yes it is but that's okay because I'll work until I break
Never keep it shut because I got alot to say
In the Jeep we writing bars so I got an aching brain
On the way now from Hobart to LA
I'm not the Kid Laroi but baby will you stay
If you don't you'll regret it but you're bad and got some cake
You're more than just a face regardless you could be replaced
Don't mistake me for a playboy
Like Mario I stepped in the game boy
Teacher told me gotta stop when I make noise
I'm a square peg in a round hole like a play toy
I hate the gram and Tiktok
All they do is go around spreading fake joy
Its a fake ploy
It's like telling me that an iPhones worse than Android
Why you mad boy just a fan boy
Always lame boy I've shifted lanes boy
Asked for collabs got shaded so it's fair to say I'mm annoyed
Saying that I've changed even though I'm still the same boy
Always keep spare Trojans like somewhere named troy
King of my town and you can never end my reign boy
They tryna start beef on the ends
So I told em run up let's see how it ends
All the guys from hell I got demons as friends
Never lose because I eat up your best
This time its me that objects
Cos I'm seething and vexed tryna see who is next
Got the taste of blood I'm gonna kill never lack
Blood spilled heart attack like a knife in the back
Best lyricist deserve the hype and the bag
Off white on the tag yea I like all of that
Think I've made it clear everything is my choice
Just another white boy your music sounds like white noise
I'm 17 like chlorine but not basic
Plain white air forces oh my god your tasteless
Face it I was born to go pursue greatness
Relaxed flow its been a long day I don't say shit
Conversations with my girl all alone
Most skip to fucking I just wanna get to know
Murdered Established now I think it's time to go
My flights leaving soon and this beats on death row
So watch your tone
Had to make the dollars rain so I had to ask for change
Made a rack just when I stepped up in the game
Yea I made it out the rain but im a beast and can't be tamed
We got the drip so you know we make it rain
I just didn't want no pain from the start it was was the aim
But here or there I dropped the act and left a stain
I'll be on the top with drake Dondas mid so not with Ye
I know you probably think that that's another claim
Yes it is but that's okay because I'll work until I break
Never keep it shut because I got alot to say
In the Jeep we writing bars so I got an aching brain
On the way now from Hobart to LA
I'm not the Kid Laroi but baby will you stay
If you don't you'll regret it but you're bad and got some cake
You're more than just a face regardless you could be replaced
Don't mistake me for a playboy
Like Mario I stepped in the game boy
Teacher told me gotta stop when I make noise
I'm a square peg in a round hole like a play toy
I hate the gram and Tiktok
All they do is go around spreading fake joy
Its a fake ploy
It's like telling me that an iPhones worse than Android
Why you mad boy just a fan boy
Always lame boy I've shifted lanes boy
Asked for collabs got shaded so it's fair to say I'mm annoyed
Saying that I've changed even though I'm still the same boy
Always keep spare Trojans like somewhere named troy
King of my town and you can never end my reign boy
They tryna start beef on the ends
So I told em run up let's see how it ends
All the guys from hell I got demons as friends
Never lose because I eat up your best
This time its me that objects
Cos I'm seething and vexed tryna see who is next
Got the taste of blood I'm gonna kill never lack
Blood spilled heart attack like a knife in the back
Best lyricist deserve the hype and the bag
Off white on the tag yea I like all of that
Think I've made it clear everything is my choice
Just another white boy your music sounds like white noise
I'm 17 like chlorine but not basic
Plain white air forces oh my god your tasteless
Face it I was born to go pursue greatness
Relaxed flow its been a long day I don't say shit
Conversations with my girl all alone
Most skip to fucking I just wanna get to know
Murdered Established now I think it's time to go
My flights leaving soon and this beats on death row
So watch your tone
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Writer(s): Thomas Bennett
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