Mister Misfit but Aint Missed a Fit in Months Smino

[Intro]
Love you
I really, I really love you
Love you
I really, I really love you
Love you
I really, I really love you
Love you
I really, I really love you

[Verse 1]
Okay, Mr. Misfit, but I ain't missed a fit in months, huh
Did some rich shit, buy Gucci Pampers for my runts (Okay)
I get so much brain, I lose my mind, put on a new one
I guess what they say about the mind kinda true, huh?
Damn, terrible thing to waste (True)
New watch, the color just spoke to me, a purp was in the face
New rap niggas, they ghostin' me, hilarious in a way
Might smack a nigga too close to me
While Classic taking my coat from me
I blast her throat with the dopest dick
She overdose on the dopamine
Locally, I be low as keys
Overseas, I be ODB
I'm the one that turned the arch to gold like Micky D
Them dun-ta-duns, they throw me more b-buns than poppy seeds
Domincani mami, all she say is, "Smino, papi, see"
Hardly can't speak no English but countin' up the guap with ease