Szn
Yeah
Come and talk to me
Like, like baby come and walk with me
Yeah
Welcome in
Look, Rookie Year is in effect man y'all probably won't forget this
Tryna get a Nia Long all up on my guest list
Popped a few Excedrins
Last night was hectic
I'm done listening to peers man y'all shit is just depressing
Don't send me songs if that mix ain't crucial
Said he got some iron but I still might bruise you
Yeah you got some follows but they still might lose you
He thought he was a joker but I'm not amused
Y'all songs sounding like some ringtones
I'm still snoozing
You haul trucks, but I'm not moving
You got the top pick but your team still losing, man
Man y'all moving like Cleveland
Your wifey showing cleavage
Tell she thinking bout leaving
Said she need a break from ya, middle of the season
Now she fucking with the kid on way more than just weekends
Uh- Now she fucking with an all star in February
Said she want a baby had to tell her ass Nevuary
Said the way I'm moving lately boy it's very scary
But I gotta put a rapper in a cemetery
Yeah my rookie year upon me
Airing dirty laundry
Running schemes like Ponzi
They know bout my boy, yeah he quick with that piece like Gandhi
Sammi fucking hate me like my first name
Ronnie
Real hoopers out my city dawg
Word to Jamal
Shorty thinking if she do it Ima splurge at the mall
If I hit one of her friends I probably fucked with em all
Turn to John Wick baby, if they fuck with the dogs
Uh- Yeah, we real husky
Thought I went to Notre Dame, bitch I'm real lucky
Thought you was a Pitbull boy you real puppy
Thought you was a big fish boy you real guppy
Got Megalodon flows yeah, way I do it big how could she ever say no
I got 81 bars word to Megatron, woah
Yeah, bitch we got the gas that make a Megatron go
I just let it go gold
When I buy this crib I need a yellow brick road
I'm just following the path, baby let it unfold
I got, blueprints open
My boy let it sing both ways he the new Frank Ocean
Going back and forth like the ooh
French open
Heard ya new song, what you think
I'm roasting
I'm the night shift rookie dawg
I'm closing
I'm closing
Come and talk to me
Like, like baby come and walk with me
Yeah
Welcome in
Look, Rookie Year is in effect man y'all probably won't forget this
Tryna get a Nia Long all up on my guest list
Popped a few Excedrins
Last night was hectic
I'm done listening to peers man y'all shit is just depressing
Don't send me songs if that mix ain't crucial
Said he got some iron but I still might bruise you
Yeah you got some follows but they still might lose you
He thought he was a joker but I'm not amused
Y'all songs sounding like some ringtones
I'm still snoozing
You haul trucks, but I'm not moving
You got the top pick but your team still losing, man
Man y'all moving like Cleveland
Your wifey showing cleavage
Tell she thinking bout leaving
Said she need a break from ya, middle of the season
Now she fucking with the kid on way more than just weekends
Uh- Now she fucking with an all star in February
Said she want a baby had to tell her ass Nevuary
Said the way I'm moving lately boy it's very scary
But I gotta put a rapper in a cemetery
Yeah my rookie year upon me
Airing dirty laundry
Running schemes like Ponzi
They know bout my boy, yeah he quick with that piece like Gandhi
Sammi fucking hate me like my first name
Ronnie
Real hoopers out my city dawg
Word to Jamal
Shorty thinking if she do it Ima splurge at the mall
If I hit one of her friends I probably fucked with em all
Turn to John Wick baby, if they fuck with the dogs
Uh- Yeah, we real husky
Thought I went to Notre Dame, bitch I'm real lucky
Thought you was a Pitbull boy you real puppy
Thought you was a big fish boy you real guppy
Got Megalodon flows yeah, way I do it big how could she ever say no
I got 81 bars word to Megatron, woah
Yeah, bitch we got the gas that make a Megatron go
I just let it go gold
When I buy this crib I need a yellow brick road
I'm just following the path, baby let it unfold
I got, blueprints open
My boy let it sing both ways he the new Frank Ocean
Going back and forth like the ooh
French open
Heard ya new song, what you think
I'm roasting
I'm the night shift rookie dawg
I'm closing
I'm closing
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Writer(s): Jaden Bittner
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