B#Y Basic Boy

[Hook]
You know my homies call me
Boy, boy, boy, boy, boy, boy
And all them haters call me
Toy, toy, toy, toy, toy, toy
Don't give a fuck about them all
All, all, all, all, all, all
I will be standing when you
Fall, fall, fall, fall, fall, fall

[Verse 1]
Fallen empires
I stay above 'em
It's always 'bout it
None of y'all fucking with my squadron
Y'all cicadas
Chirp chirping 'bout that Prada
'saci
'scada
'ciaga
Saga of a swagger
Scrooge McJagger!
Imma need new clothes
People need new voice
Well I got one solution
And I think they got no choice
Roaring like a Ford
Rocking twenty four's
K's AK's and suitcase
Well all the things I can't afford