White Claw

[Verse 1]
Me and the gang posted up up on Gladstone
I let lil' shorty pour it up, she gimme backbone
Prolly here to fuck yo' wife, I feel like Tyrone
Long dick style wit' a bitch from a whole 'nother time zone
Roll two, spark 'em both
That's a bold move
You know that HHM the gang, bitch, I told you
Seen that I been rapping, now you rapping, boy, I molded you
Think you'll get away with disrespecting, bitch, I'm folding you

[Chorus]
Why these lil' boys play pretend?
You ain't got game, and you ain't got friends
How you gotta boss, but barely make ends?
How much for a custom, I guess that depends if you got sauce
Shit, I hit pause, means you just a lost cause
Red Dead Redemption, keep it moving like an outlow
I keep it real, you artificial like a White Claw
You soft as tissue, I stay rugged like a dogs paw

[Verse 2]
I'm all in my head again
Alone on my island, feel like Gilligan
Half-human, half-ghoul, just like Kaneki Ken
And my main piece look like Touka with that pale white skin, yeah
Side piece dark skin like some M&M's
You can keep your Gucci, popping tags up in H&M
Heard some fire knocking out the whip, it's prolly HHM
Maggz ain't been discovered yet, call my shit a hidden gem
I keep my dead friends pictures on my desk side
Case need a friendly reminder of why I even try
Every day, I get closer to the day I die
Can't control fate, so I focus on my grind, yeah, yeah
Flow so smooth, it's Aveeno
Take a sip of me, I'll hit you like a cappuccino
I hear you talking 'bout fans, what you mean, though?
Left the show looking like a scene from Tarantino

[Chorus]
Why these lil' boys play pretend?
You ain't got game, and you ain't got friends
How you gotta boss, but barely make ends?
How much for a custom, I guess that depends if you got sauce
Shit, I hit pause, means you just a lost cause
Red Dead Redemption, keep it moving like an outlow
I keep it real, you artificial like a White Claw
You soft as tissue, I stay rugged like a dogs paw