You call me gay but your dad texts me hey
He sends a winky face like every single day
You roast me online but he asks me to stay
So who’s really mad that I slay every way?
Yeah, I’m flexin’ hard, ballin’ like I’m D-Rose,
Cash flowin’ heavy, while your pocket's full of woes.
You haters talk slick, but you know how it goes,
I’m livin' in your head like a ghost, that’s just prose.
Whippin’ in the city, got that Chi-town swag,
I pull up in the whip, y’all just lookin’ like a drag.
Your crew full of bitches, all that talkin’ is a fad,
While I'm makin’ moves, like a boss, never sad.
Sippin' on that Henny, got the party goin’ wild,
You hate, but your dad thinks my vibe is just styled.
Call me what you want, but I’m livin’ unbeguiled,
While your boys in the back, lookin' lost, lookin’ mild.
I’m the king of the scene, puttin’ haters on blast,
Ain't no competition, man, they can't keep up fast.
Got your daddy on my phone, always hittin' me last,
But you just mad I’m livin’ life while you stuck in the past.
Pull up in the club, yeah, you know how I do,
Rollin' with my crew, we be flexin’ in blue.
You callin' me soft, but I’m way harder than you,
Stackin’ up these bands, while I’m paintin’ the view.
So keep those comments comin’, I ain’t scared of the shade,
Your daddy in my DMs, yeah, that’s how it’s played.
You can hate from afar, but I’m makin’ my grade,
In this life, I’m the star, and you just a charade.
So raise a glass to the real, keep it lit every day,
You call me what you want, but I'm livin’ that gay way.
So let ’em gossip, let ’em scream, let ’em sway,
But I’m here, takin’ over, while you fade away.
