(Hook)

If it’s not bout my music I’m not for the stressing
Said that I’m wack but you not on my level
Need me a broad that’s a little Caucasian 
Would be a bonus if she had some freckles
I’m just a kid and I live like a rebel
Mama told me that I gotta be careful 
Straight to the top only place where I’m headed
Get me a bag and I cop her a heaven


(Verse)
Not gonna lie, some of my bars have a little aggression 
Maybe I’m cocky and acting too special 
But I’m still humble come catch me in person 
You could come kick it, we’ll build a connection 
But I don’t dive in without some protection
Smiling is always my facial expression
Alla my niggas just tell me to stack it up
Finna get rich but I still got a question 
What is the money without all the happiness 
Ain’t got an answer but I got attention 
Moving right on is the only suggestion 
I’m finna blow but for now I’m a freshman
Spreading so fast, feeling like an infection 
My skin really dark and I look like I’m chocolate 
Need me a broad that’s a little Caucasian 
yeah

(Hook)

If it’s not bout my music I’m not for the stressing
Said that I’m wack but you not on my level
Need me a broad that’s a little Caucasian 
Would be a bonus if she had some freckles
I’m just a kid and I live like a rebel
Mama told me that I gotta be careful 
Straight to the top only place where I’m headed
Get me a bag and I cop her a heaven


(Verse 2)
Out in the city 
I heard that I murder but I’m just a rapper
Hopped on a beat and I flow a bit faster
This is my craft, Imma work till I master
I can be anything just not a capper
Come up to me better have all your manners
Breaking these hearts and they said I’m a bastard
Took me a tote and I’m off
Came back with a bang and I landed
Said that I’m single because of my standards
My last one a 10 and you bet that I handled
Do you understand..?
My knowledge expanding 
Feel like I’m abandoned 
I’m all on my own
And I follow commandments 
Got so many songs
Ain’t got no disappointment
I’m rapping too fast 
Man I missed my appointment

(Hook)

If it’s not bout my music I’m not for the stressing
Said that I’m wack but you not on my level
Need me a broad that’s a little Caucasian 
Would be a bonus if she had some freckles
I’m just a kid and I live like a rebel
Mama told me that I gotta be careful 
Straight to the top only place where I’m headed
Get me a bag and I cop her a heaven

Do You Understand..?

Chef Lenyor