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She like me cause I'm Daz
But I can't meet her dad
I told her don't be mad if I leave when she get spazzed
She doesn't fuck with that
The time for that has passed
Cause if you drop me now you can't come back when I blast
Soarin on my rocket
Hoes hear my music they flockin
Only want me cuz I'm wanted
They weren't here when I first started
Can't really blame em tho
I used to say and do some things I don't do anymore
Look at me now though
Apologies, didn't mean to startle
Heard hearts turn hostile when they saw the green
Bitch I'm no role model
I'll kick out a model if she actin mean
This lightning broke the bottle, gone full throttle, tryna capture me
Walk with rocks so big, they blew the whistle, said I'm traveling
Spitting raps so fast they had to turn on closed captioning
Splitting grams in half, I'm so precise you'd think I'm rationing
Now they mad at me, ay
Blowing smoke like ghosts
You know I'm talking 'bout that gasoline
My girlfriend's on a magazine
I guess that means she's happening
Pop hydroxyzine
Since a kid my parents battered me but don't feel sad for me
I got more charges than a battery
Churning out these beats
High production like a factory
Don't treat me like a stranger just because you're mad at me
that's some pre-school shit
Bitch go win a spelling bee
But I can't meet her dad
I told her don't be mad if I leave when she get spazzed
She doesn't fuck with that
The time for that has passed
Cause if you drop me now you can't come back when I blast
Soarin on my rocket
Hoes hear my music they flockin
Only want me cuz I'm wanted
They weren't here when I first started
Can't really blame em tho
I used to say and do some things I don't do anymore
Look at me now though
Apologies, didn't mean to startle
Heard hearts turn hostile when they saw the green
Bitch I'm no role model
I'll kick out a model if she actin mean
This lightning broke the bottle, gone full throttle, tryna capture me
Walk with rocks so big, they blew the whistle, said I'm traveling
Spitting raps so fast they had to turn on closed captioning
Splitting grams in half, I'm so precise you'd think I'm rationing
Now they mad at me, ay
Blowing smoke like ghosts
You know I'm talking 'bout that gasoline
My girlfriend's on a magazine
I guess that means she's happening
Pop hydroxyzine
Since a kid my parents battered me but don't feel sad for me
I got more charges than a battery
Churning out these beats
High production like a factory
Don't treat me like a stranger just because you're mad at me
that's some pre-school shit
Bitch go win a spelling bee
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Writer(s): Aidan Urquhart
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