[Intro: Katy Davidson, Cold Hart]
Pick up the microphone
I don't know what to say
To all the people who have
Come here for the rap show (Ah-hah)
GothBoiClique (Gang)
[Verse 1]
One, two, three, don't go
I don't belong here, no I don't
Then again, who really does?
We're all the same, so who gives a fuck? (Swag)
In the club, dirty Air Force 1s (Oh, yeah)
It's my favorite song, come on, let's run
To the crowd, fuck backstage
'Cause that shit's boring anyway (Fuck that shit)
Put down your phone
I'm trying to talk to you in real life
We was too lit for the rockers
So we turnt up at the Thraxx show (Thraxx show)
I don't know him, he's a rando (Rando)
Counting digi money with all my bros
Playing shows anywhеre
There was nеver money there
But we didn't need it
Pick up the microphone
I don't know what to say
To all the people who have
Come here for the rap show (Ah-hah)
GothBoiClique (Gang)
[Verse 1]
One, two, three, don't go
I don't belong here, no I don't
Then again, who really does?
We're all the same, so who gives a fuck? (Swag)
In the club, dirty Air Force 1s (Oh, yeah)
It's my favorite song, come on, let's run
To the crowd, fuck backstage
'Cause that shit's boring anyway (Fuck that shit)
Put down your phone
I'm trying to talk to you in real life
We was too lit for the rockers
So we turnt up at the Thraxx show (Thraxx show)
I don't know him, he's a rando (Rando)
Counting digi money with all my bros
Playing shows anywhеre
There was nеver money there
But we didn't need it
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