Uh Oh
Ok let's try this again, I wasn't fuckin recording. I did like ten fucking takes

[Intro]
In 20 years ima be way up
In 20 years you still a waiter
In 20 years ima be rapping so viscious to listen you might need a waiver
For now I’m just tryna wake up
Ain’t even reached for my wave brush
And somehow I’m already balling these niggas  keep callin my phone sayin “wait up”

I win, Ya losin
Ya bitch, I do it
My dick, She chewin
Congrats, Ya blew it (x2)

[Chorus]
Who got the new shoes
Who dropped the old chucks
Glowed up like so fast
Who got ya views up
Who made ya cool cuz?
The gram got huge love
You got ya feelings hurt!
Who got like two fucks?
Cause you know that I dont
And you know that I won't
[Verse 1]
Oh I’m all outta the hope
I walked down wit some money
They all out at the store
But y’all tell me I’m funny
My mom calls me the GOAT
My dogs say people love me
My thoughts say that they don’t
The small talks

Hey haters, hey neighbors, nay sayers
I hope you wake up back in time
Black as I
Slaver smokin black and mild
202 backed up for a while
Blue Subaru need gas in a mile
Ima do me
You do you
Let’s see who get cash in style

Been told I’m a pussy I guess you are what you eatin
I got a million people tellin me I’m u defeated
They got a crib in my cranium and they talk when I’m needing them
I don’t think that I’m crazy I think I just need some sleeping and then its

New kid on the block and I’m already winnin
I’m the best no questions wit it
Decent looks well who am kidding
Ima touchdown home run hit with the women
I’d catch the plague over nut ass feelings
Tired of good deeds wanna be the villain
Karma act Like a white moms rhythm
On point sometimes, most times isn’t
[Chorus]
Who got the new shoes
Who dropped the old chucks
Glowed up like so fast
Who got ya views up
Who made ya cool cuz?
The gram got huge love
You got ya feelings hurt!
Who got like two fucks?
Cause you know that I dont
And you know that I won't

[Verse 2]
Maybe I’m just too sensitive
Maybe I’m too dramatic
I didn’t fuck up enough to know how to handle this madness
I’m skinny, asthmatic, dadless
Well ive seen him more than I haven’t
And asthma ain’t even bad it’s just
Swim practice had me gasping

Going going going
I don’t know what the fuck my flow is
People say domino is golden
“How do I do that?” On your own bitch
Already been attention whoring
Since I was 3 around 04ish
I got clout but it ain’t important
I got doubts but I just ignore it
Need a new phone cause I burned it
Tryna write one of my verses
Domino really went off
I know that you homies heard it

Need to get better at working
By now Thought I woulda learned shit
I know I fucked Up a lot
Now they won't let me return

Yo bruh
Hold up
Look how I’ve grown up
Sho nuff
Bout time that I owned up
Old stuff
I Stole couple flows but
It’s over
This hoe done
Glowed up
So much
Ima be so buff
I show up
Make a couple shoulders
Colder
Make a couple ogres
Smolder