Doja

How can i be homophobic my B is gay
I be the one to hit it right cause her B can't hit that way
I hit from the back or front cause she can't get enough of thing i gave
I grew up with niggas who bomb like hell just to get em' p's paid

Hit 'em with the trap though
These days all N do is cap and hate
Your babe is mad oo
That's the S you hear before your babe gets laid
Hey
What you doing today?
You know we could marry
I got a best man name is harry
All other shit can come in place

I got my bad man praise
You know we been gang for days
Don't die for nyash i tell you my N just pray for grace
I just wanna sit in place I'm grinding like lord all i need is pace
With the family is always gon stick the family never go separate ways

You know that things be hard for me
I just do my thing and stay in my lane while i watch these memories i made pass all in agony
Life a fking comedy
Man i vote for violence like F your tolerance F your calmness F that nonsense peace and harmony

How can i be homophobic my B is gay
I'ma be dripping designers fleek that you just gotta feel the wave
I might be hitting your b with my d like a king and she my slave
See i grew up with N who bomb like hell just to get em' p's paid

I made bait and nade
Non of these N can relate
Non of these B can debate
I'm the king of the city or the fing state
Like the kind of N that your N can't rate
I rap i teach i conversate
With the kind of music that they know i make
This is wisdom this is heavens gate