[Verse]
I don’t answer questions, leave that to the press
Shawty ask me questions, wonder why I’m stressed
Niggas get a handout then wonder why they blessed
I just pulled up like a fancy salad, uh, I’m best dressed
Way too famous for that school, nigga, every test an F
I need a Happy Father's Day to all my sons that took my flow and left
Oh, and that boy better get it right before his ass get left, uh
They say yvngxchris better go up before they say get down
I can’t evеn count on one hand how many niggas I done helpеd
I heard you got some bands, I need a percentage now
Real deal, real spill, I cannot cap to you
Phone on DND, that’s my bad if I don’t get back to you
Told her I’m the prize, it’s not my place to chase after you
I’m way too iconic like a Lebron D. Wade alley-oop
Non-tested, god blessin', ah, achoo
'Nother son, who be number one, uh, bitch not you
Do that ho like strings up on my pants, I cut her loose, uh
I can have some hoes, but you cannot fuck other dudes, uh
You can’t even look at 'em
I know that shit rude, but if you do, I Chris Brown 'em
And they like "Christian cool, I can’t even bring my bitch 'round him"
I turn my location off, I don’t know how that bitch found me
Turn notifications off, my DMs, they just keep pilin'
Even when I’m down, I gotta influence, so I keep smilin'
Locked in for a week, I’m bound for greatness, so I keep strivin'
I’m with Dylvinci, he plays some beats, I told him, "Keep wildin'"
Y’all say "TikTok rapper," I’m too old for that, that’s behind me
L.A. bitch won’t be mommy, I’m with gang, and we mobbin'
I told that lil' ho' "Just fuckin leave," bitch, I’m tree-toppin'
I signed the papers, but I’m independent, only me got me
Indepen-d-e-n-t, if you could leave me, that’ll be awesome
I don’t answer questions, leave that to the press
Shawty ask me questions, wonder why I’m stressed
Niggas get a handout then wonder why they blessed
I just pulled up like a fancy salad, uh, I’m best dressed
Way too famous for that school, nigga, every test an F
I need a Happy Father's Day to all my sons that took my flow and left
Oh, and that boy better get it right before his ass get left, uh
They say yvngxchris better go up before they say get down
I can’t evеn count on one hand how many niggas I done helpеd
I heard you got some bands, I need a percentage now
Real deal, real spill, I cannot cap to you
Phone on DND, that’s my bad if I don’t get back to you
Told her I’m the prize, it’s not my place to chase after you
I’m way too iconic like a Lebron D. Wade alley-oop
Non-tested, god blessin', ah, achoo
'Nother son, who be number one, uh, bitch not you
Do that ho like strings up on my pants, I cut her loose, uh
I can have some hoes, but you cannot fuck other dudes, uh
You can’t even look at 'em
I know that shit rude, but if you do, I Chris Brown 'em
And they like "Christian cool, I can’t even bring my bitch 'round him"
I turn my location off, I don’t know how that bitch found me
Turn notifications off, my DMs, they just keep pilin'
Even when I’m down, I gotta influence, so I keep smilin'
Locked in for a week, I’m bound for greatness, so I keep strivin'
I’m with Dylvinci, he plays some beats, I told him, "Keep wildin'"
Y’all say "TikTok rapper," I’m too old for that, that’s behind me
L.A. bitch won’t be mommy, I’m with gang, and we mobbin'
I told that lil' ho' "Just fuckin leave," bitch, I’m tree-toppin'
I signed the papers, but I’m independent, only me got me
Indepen-d-e-n-t, if you could leave me, that’ll be awesome
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