Stranger things
[Chorus]
Lotta people would expect me to fold
Put it on my granny so you know I won't
Forever be real, we won't ever fold
My wrist it be ice, but my heart is cold
Heart so cold I be changing the season
My mama left without a reason
Smoke a blunt 'cuase that's how I'm grievin'
Take the drugs to hide from my demons
I got girls in all sorts of regions
But my ex, she fucked up my feelings
Lowkey wish I never shared my secrets
Used to rock AF1s with the creases
Got a walk-in closet full of Louis fleeces
I stay blessed with the crosses on my earrings
New foreign chick, and she ain't know no English
I ain't got time for any of these bitches

[Verse]
I don't need your presence, I'm vibin'
Remember where you came from you side ting
You be losin', and I be winnin'
I'm a team player and I ain't tryna be no king
If I need some shit done I could pull some strings
Lotta strange shit goin' on, Stranger Things
Pray to God everyday that he clears my sins
Road to hell is paved with good intentions
I be somewhere else in other dimensions
People hear my music and say it's impressive
To be honest I'm just tryna send y'all a message
Few niggas talk, they do without knowledge
If you got both yo' parents you privileged
But I don't and that's why I'm different
Shitty past but I'm still determined
But I'm still determined
[Pre-Chorus]
Think you big, but you is a vermin
Cut beats, I'm a fuckin' word surgeon
They think I'm doin' bad yeah they certain
But I'm in the studio just workin'

[Chorus]
Lotta people would expect me to fold
Put it on my granny so you know I won't
Forever be real, we won't ever fold
My wrist it be ice, but my heart is cold
Heart so cold I be changing the season
My mama left without a reason
Smoke a blunt 'cuase that's how I'm grievin'
Take the drugs to hide from my demons
I got girls in all sorts of regions
But my ex, she fucked up my feelings
Lowkey wish I never shared my secrets
Used to rock AF1s with the creases
Got a walk-in closet full of Louis fleeces
I stay blessed with the crosses on my earrings
New foreign chick, and she ain't know no English
I ain't got time for any of these bitches

[Outro]
I ain't got time for these bitches, yeah
They got me crossin' over bridges
Out in LA, I'm hittin' switches
My new designer man, it got some illness