Chaos

Yeah, happy birthday to me

I'm 18 now

And women can legally have sex with me

Shout out Based God

I be ridin' right down Melrose with a thicky named Rose

Sittin' on my lap, but she just tryna be my friend, though

Bumpin' on that XO and I'm 'bout to call my ex ho

Mommy, daddy home, I barely see them like a rainbow

You can't get rid of me, I ain't goin' nowhere

And I'm always multiplyin' like I always fornicate

Cake, cake up on this belt, the day I landed in the States

Doin' one take all day and I'm just spittin' out the mace (mace)

She like sippin' out that mason jar

She a hippie, she gon' suck for some granola bars

Little freaky got me curious like I'm on Mars

Sayin', I forgot my roots, goddamn, you went too far

Ayy, damn you went too far

Got these people all around me, man, that treat me like a star

Dressed like I don't give a damn, but I be ballin' like LaVar

Gotta wait about three years, until I could go to the bar

Damn, make all my own shit, I get all the profits

If you actin' lazy, then do not expect your props, bitch

Movin' with the tactics, got Gildan on my fabrics

Go ham on the mic, just like I'm sitting in the cockpit, ayy

Used to hate the camera, now your boy's a natural

Now your boy is on the road two months and I'ma get the load

Try to put me in a box, I'm gon' always break the lock

Call me D-Wayne, 'cause she licking on my Johnson like The Rock

Oh my God, man, his voice so deep, I thought he was 21 plus

Brian be so clean, wanna let him spank on my bum

He just turned 18, but for him, I'd catch a case, damn (hold up)

Ayy, that was the sound of yo' bitch

And everybody that heard what I did

I don't like being so ignorant

But you gon' make me go back to my bullshit again

I be ridin' right down Melrose with a thicky named Rose

Sittin' on my lap, but she just tryna be my friend, though

Bumpin' on that XO and I'm 'bout to call my ex ho

Mommy, daddy home, I barely see them like a rainbow