Fragile

One bag, two bag, need more hands

So I'm breaking up with diamonds yeah this baby needs some bands

Sipping coffee, don't do xans

I don't really need to try it

Hit the thrift, spend a rack

30 bucks for my whole outfit

I signed that shit, I sold that fit

I'll make these pennies till I'm rich

I'll write a hit like really quick

I see that bag I'll grab and dip

That yellow drum with sticky tips

I ain't a poser, want my clip

I skip the script, my chain go drip

This baby get some money, I'm just a kid

I'm feelin' fragile, all up in my moods

Do it cause I'm bossy never do it for the views

Tryna live frosty now it's all I wanna do

Actin like I love myself, know a boy do

I got a voice and I'm feelin it yeah

Rolls-Royce more like IKEA bed yeah

I got vintage jeans oh, yeah

I never ever bought supreme oh, yeah

When I get famous

Tell me what my name is

Spell it on the pavement

When I get famous

Tell me what my name is

Spell it on the pavement

B-A-B-Y

B-O-Y

Baby boy comin' with the fire

Knew I'd always rise and go higher

But never thought I'd turn into messiah

1 bag, 2 bag, need more hands

So I'm breaking up with diamonds yeah this baby needs some bands

Sipping coffee, don't do xans

I don't really need to try it

Hit the thrift, spend a rack

30 bucks for my whole outfit

I signed that shit, I sold that fit

I'll make these pennies till I'm rich

I'll write a hit like really quick

I see that bag I'll grab and dip

That yellow drum with sticky tips

I ain't a poser, want my clip

I skip the script, my chain go drip

This baby get some money, I'm just a kid

I'm just a kid, I'm just a kid

I'm just a kid, I'm just a kid

Running after money yeah I skrrt skrrt skrrt

Cause I'm fragile

Too much on my card, now I'm locked out

I got nothing at all, nothing at all, nothing at all

I might be an asshole, I might be an asshole, I might be an asshole

Yeah my Momma always told me

Yeah I gotta get my bags up

Push back, push my legs up

Whatever happened to my pay stubs

I need them raised up

Cause I be fragile, I hope I hold up

And I do not know what I think about all these other rappers

Cant you be yourself and leave the drugs behind, we already got them actors

Might just fuck around, write a book so go read on my chapter

Do this shit for fun and all that cash and that the shit that matters

1 bag, 2 bag, need more hands

So I'm breaking up with diamonds yeah this baby needs some bands

Sipping coffee, don't do xans

I don't really need to try it

Hit the thrift, spend a rack

30 bucks for my whole outfit

I signed that shit, I sold that fit

I'll make these pennies till I'm rich

I'll write a hit like really quick

I see that bag I'll grab and dip

That yellow drum with sticky tips

I ain't a poser, want my clip

I skip the script, my chain go drip

This baby get some money, I'm just a kid