Product of my lovely neighborhood

[Verse 1]
Gotta learn how to curve past all these thots
Got no bad thoughts, one and one the dots, im a romantic
Lotta hoes tryna swerve by
Got a lot of nerve i deserve all this shit imma call atlantic

[Interlude]
Pull the fuck up, bulk the fuck up
Smack her bitch boys if they tryna pull up
Shut the fuck up, come the fuck up
Shoot up your house if you tryna come up

[Verse 1]
On the come-up and i cannot see why u wouldn't fuck with me
I be wit it, got my wits with me, imma switch up if u dont fuck with me ya
Really on the come-up now, people texting me how you make it out now
"wander wander you boutta blow the fuck up"

[Verse 2]
Miss misery in my veins, my mind's in chains, me and my body strained
6 in the morning and i look out onto endless plains
Endless plains like my endless mind, i can't imagine anymore but i don't mind
Always overthinking 'causing my own head even much more pain, i shut myself off
My mind or my body, i cannot decide, let em have a standoff