White people be like

(Just shake it off, I know you had a rough day)

(Yeah, this is a new sound, I call it an update)

(I fix it with C#, you're still using duct tape)

Lit like a stoner, lit like a matchstick

Fly like a rover, stretch like elastic

Target like I'm DOA, target like it's practice

Practice like the NBA, get it in the basket

(Band-Aids don't fix bullet holes) Okay boomer, I think you're a loser

(You say sorry just for show) I'm talking about a gun, not a real ruler

(If you live like that, you live with ghosts) I feel like I'm Uzi Vert, this a Franck Muller

I feel like I'm Smokepurpp 'cause I got a boner

(Band-Aids don't fix bullet holes) I'm a motherfucking boner

(You say sorry just for show) I'ma bust like a boner

(If you live like that, you live with ghosts) Going hard like a boner

(If you love like that) Standing tall

Blood runs cold

Now we got, we, bad blood

Now we got, we, bad blood

We got, we, bad blood

Now we got, we, bad (oh)

Now we got, we, bad blood

Now we got, we, bad blood

We got, we, bad blood

If you love like that, blood runs cold

Play like poker, money like a broker

Yeah, check out my new Prada loaf

Yeah, I might ghost her, I don't really know her

But she know me 'cause I'm lit like a stoner

So, oh-oh

Don't you hold me back 'cause I know when I know

I don't wanna be alone, oh-oh

Don't you hold me back 'cause I know when I know I wanna go, oh

(Taken away to the dark side) I'm not shy, make you sigh

(Slip and slide up my thighs) I wanna be your left-hand man

Play like Poker, money like a broker (I love you, when you're singin' that song)

Yeah, check out my new Prada loafers (And I got a lump in my throat)

Yeah, I might ghost her, I don't really know her ('Cause you're gonna sing the words wrong)

But she know me 'cause I'm lit like a stoner

Oh-ah, oh-ah

Show you what it feels like, now I'm on the outside

Oh-ah, oh-ah

We did everything right, now I'm on the outside