James Dean Nic D

[Chorus]
Can he really spit though?
Does he really hit those?
Can he really sneak in?
Can he really tip toe?
Does he ever get cold?
Does it ever not
Come back ten fold?
Does he ever run low?

[Verse 1]
They want my number
Come to the numbers
They think that I'm fake
And I'm wild
Cause they been stuck in the same place
They just get caught tryna save face
Yеah they been stuck tryna maintain
Heard you on the radio sounding likе in-between April and June
It's a Mayday
Payin' no mind to what they say
Makin' promises you can't keep
Heard it was make up, it's make believe
I guess that maybe it's [?]
Keep eyes on my come up, they training
They got a dollar then changed teams
Then spend it all on the same things
No 'mount of nothin' can change me
Feel like a giant, I'm James Dean