G.I. Joe!

(Why you look at my?)
(Why you look at my drip?)
(Yeah)
(Yeah)
Why you look at my fit?
It cost too much
It cost too much (Cost to much)
You not tight in my circle, you can't even talk to us
I brought this girl to Dunkin', said she wanted Starbucks
We on your court we dunkin', thought you was a star, huh?
I brought this girl to the beach, we lookin' for Patrick Star, huh
I don't even be cappin' in songs, it's truth in every bar, huh
I'm on the stage, I'm rockin' out, I'm a rockstar, huh
I just told gang "wait til' I learn to play guitar", huh
I might do it
If it's a bag somewhere to get into, I get into it
He won't stop listening to Drake, I bet he going through it
Your whole gang is filled with rats, I call 'em "Ratatouille"

Took one look up at my neck, I thought I was playing "Papa's Freezeria"
I gotta get all this cheese, it kinda feel like I'm ordering pizza
They think I be rappin', but I be spittin' so much I could be your teacher
They think I be rappin', but I be spittin' so much I could be your preacher
All I gotta say is "that's my Nina"
And that's probably why she needs to go
But if not, then she gon' see me go
That's because the whole world gotta see me grow
Deep down, the whole world probably know
I'm coming up right now, and that's fasho
My Brodie always keep it on him, think he G.I. Joe
They need a high to record, but you can see I don't

Why you look at my fit?
It cost too much
It cost too much (Cost to much)
You not tight in my circle, you can't even talk to us
I brought this girl to Dunkin', said she wanted Starbucks
We on your court we dunkin', thought you was a star, huh?
I brought this girl to the beach, we lookin' for Patrick Star, huh
I don't even be cappin' in songs, it's truth in every bar, huh
I'm on the stage, I'm rockin' out, I'm a rockstar, huh
I just told gang "wait til' I learn to play guitar", huh
I might do it
If it's a bag somewhere to get into, I get into it
He won't stop listening to Drake, I bet he going through it
Your whole gang is filled with rats, I call 'em "Ratatouille"
Why you look at my fit?
It cost too much
It cost too much (Cost to much)
You not tight in my circle, you can't even talk to us
I brought this girl to Dunkin', said she wanted Starbucks
We on your court we dunkin', thought you was a star, huh?
I brought this girl to the beach, we lookin' for Patrick Star, huh
I don't even be cappin' in songs, it's truth in every bar, huh
I'm on the stage, I'm rockin' out, I'm a rockstar, huh
I just told gang "wait til' I learn to play guitar", huh



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Writer(s): Yvng Zr
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