​black amulet Lil Tracy

[Intro]
Ayy, Yung Bruh (Yung Bruh)
I see you over there glowed up, I see you over there shinin' (Woah)
I see you over there on your Samsung (Woah)
You got a lot of bitches, bruh (Woah, woah)
Say, say what? (Woah)
You say you still lonely Yung Bruh? (Woah, woah)
Damn, I feel you bruh
Real talk, bruh, just stay positive, bruh (Woah, woah)
You don't really need nobody, bruh, you got yourself, bruh
You got your computer, right? (Why?)
Alright, you all good (Why?)
Aye (Why?)

[Verse 1]
Real nigga shit, I'm tryna get rich
I'm riding in that Neon, but I want a Benz (Woah, woah)
Real nigga shit, don't follow no trends (Woah, woah)
Be yo' damn self, not him, him, and him
Foreverclique, bitch, my soul cannot die
Fuck going to work at 9 and staying till 5 (Woah, woah)
Real nigga shit, hide yo' bitch (Woah, woah)
'Cause I'm extremely rare and so fabulous (Damn)
My life changed after my first acid trip
I realized that fashion shit is some faggot shit (Fuck fashion)
Go 'head, wear yo' mall clothes with yo' matching kicks (Aye, fuck that shit)
I'm gon' hit the thrift store, watch hoes attack my dick (Damn)
The weed that I smoke loud like a ratchet bitch (Aye be quiet)
This that Shanisha pack, shawty, with them fat ass hips (Oh, oh damn)
Bitch I'm making music, fuck that rapping shit
Aye, real nigga shit, I'm far from average (Grrah, grrah)