[Intro: Girl & Teddy McBeddy]
It arrived mama! It's arrived!
I'm your best friend
I know you are Teddy! You're everyone's best friend!
Especially when you go to sleep
Go-go-go to sleep
[Chorus]
Some people was wishin' me bad (Yeah)
Their only objective to get me mad (Yeah)
It's a game of coppers and robbers
And both are stealing all of the shit that had (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
I can't count all the times that I bowed down and cried (Yeah)
I can't count all the times that I got down and lied (Yeah)
God takin' all of the stuff I call mine
I cannot spit fire, I cannot write rhymes
I don't want to leave 'cause it isn't my time
They askin' me why I even tried (I dunno)
When I get old and I marry a wife
She should know she a dead man's bride
Turn up the music to max and we vibe
Listen to Trap with the tribe
Make the cops fuck off with a bribe
We built us a colony, finally, we made us a hive
Finally I can say that I'm happy to be alive
Finally I have some friends of my own
Who protectin' the throne
Lil Sea's lyrics is fucked up like Aminé's toes
But I won't date hoes, and the tall grass grows (Like me)
But none of you fuckers is gettin' my cream because you allergic to lactose
I stepped off the pedal, and I no longer hear myself saying "The sound of the gat goes-"
So to all who believed me up to this point
This is my thank you, but I don't want a joint
And all of you can get off of my groin
Young boy grew up with Joyn'
Every activity my momma and poppa was always askin' me to join
But I declined and started rhymin', now I'm here gettin' myself coins (Yeah!)
It arrived mama! It's arrived!
I'm your best friend
I know you are Teddy! You're everyone's best friend!
Especially when you go to sleep
Go-go-go to sleep
[Chorus]
Some people was wishin' me bad (Yeah)
Their only objective to get me mad (Yeah)
It's a game of coppers and robbers
And both are stealing all of the shit that had (Yeah)
[Verse 1]
I can't count all the times that I bowed down and cried (Yeah)
I can't count all the times that I got down and lied (Yeah)
God takin' all of the stuff I call mine
I cannot spit fire, I cannot write rhymes
I don't want to leave 'cause it isn't my time
They askin' me why I even tried (I dunno)
When I get old and I marry a wife
She should know she a dead man's bride
Turn up the music to max and we vibe
Listen to Trap with the tribe
Make the cops fuck off with a bribe
We built us a colony, finally, we made us a hive
Finally I can say that I'm happy to be alive
Finally I have some friends of my own
Who protectin' the throne
Lil Sea's lyrics is fucked up like Aminé's toes
But I won't date hoes, and the tall grass grows (Like me)
But none of you fuckers is gettin' my cream because you allergic to lactose
I stepped off the pedal, and I no longer hear myself saying "The sound of the gat goes-"
So to all who believed me up to this point
This is my thank you, but I don't want a joint
And all of you can get off of my groin
Young boy grew up with Joyn'
Every activity my momma and poppa was always askin' me to join
But I declined and started rhymin', now I'm here gettin' myself coins (Yeah!)
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