歌词
[Verse 1]
Reading my open mail
This ship here won't sell
Best believe I'm gon' sell
If I just be myself
I'm a head and you're tails
Red paint on my nails
Keep shit to myself
Listen to myself
Writing bars in my cell
Rice next to my kale
Shirt holy like grail
Distant for my health
My name Whack ring bells
Yes, I've changed like Wells
I'm doin' so well
So I say, "Oh well"
I don't tell no tales
Should've spent time in Yale
Bitch, shut up, don't yell
Here boy, take this L
Written by: Kenete Simms, Tierra Whack

