stare

[Chorus]
If I can't jugg his crib, the fuck's the point?
I make these bands, you're so annoyed
They say "boys will be boys", shut your mouth with that noise
They say all of it my choice, I pulled up in a big Royce
And fuck cupid, no damn love, ha, I'm ruthless
Fuck a text back, I don't care 'bout a bitch
Only thing I care about is Vetements, yeah
And fuck all my teachers, in class was a geeker
Too high off of ego, got Balenciaga on my t-shirt

[Verse]
His designer Asics, got Balenci gone racist
Big blunt, I'm finna face this, she said you cannot change this
I could fuck his main bitch 'cause that boy is so brainless
She 15, catch a case bitch while I fuck on his main bitch
It's yung imsg you know that your bitch gonna go and text me
Your bitch post me on her story 'cause she wanna flex me

[Chorus]
If I can't jugg his crib, the fuck's the point?
I make these bands, you're so annoyed
They say "boys will be boys", shut your mouth with that noise
They say all of it my choice, I pulled up in a big Royce
And fuck cupid, no damn love, ha, I'm ruthless
Fuck a text back, I don't care 'bout a bitch
Only thing I care about is Vetements, yeah
And fuck all my teachers, in class was a geeker
Too high off of ego, got Balenciaga on my t-shirt

[Outro]
I got it by myself
No ones there to help
Talk about my health but I don't give a fuck
No one was just there but now I'm really up
They can't even stare (Okay that's the end)