Ha! Lyrics

She likes to call me pretty

On my way to your city and my boys are comin’ with me

I’m slidin’ in the DMs ‘cause my Instagram is slippery

I think I should wear a raincoat because I can feel you missed me

You don’t eat your vegetables only thing you’ve got is beef

I just grew this beat and I did all without a seed

You could call me Mr. Deeds ‘cause my money long fellow

Watch me stack these greens I’m havin’ spinach flavoured dreams

I was once called a late night snack ‘cause at the end of the day I’m sweet

This girl she’s got a cake I asked if her dad ran a bakery

Had to tell her “get away from me!”

Found out she’s nuts, I got allergies

Still got a million miles on me so I can’t lose speed til I’m proud of me

See I’ve always been my own toughest critic

I’ve thrown away more shit than you have written

Never been a bettin’ man but I bet hands down

I be gettin’ cooler shit than you be gettin’

It’s really not a competition when I’m flexin’

I got my weight up, your weight’s depressing

I get to plate up, you’re warmin’ benches

I got the game point, you got suspended

She likes to call me pretty

On my way to your city and my boys are comin’ with me

I’m slidin’ in the DMs ‘cause my Instagram is slippery

I think I should wear a raincoat because I can feel you missed me

She likes to call me pretty

On my way to your city and my boys are comin’ with me

I’m slidin’ in the DMs ‘cause my Instagram is slippery

I think I should wear a raincoat because I can feel you missed me

Your style is iffy...

I do this by myself look how I do it effortlessly

I do it just like magic how I live is such a mystery

Got my wardrobe looking like Rodman met a hippy from the ‘60s

If you’re a town I’m like a city

I didn’t join the circus so why are you clownin’ with me?

I feel like Robert Downey in that film where he wrecked Mickey

I might fly out to Monaco for a race and take a victory

She likes to call me pretty

On my way to your city and my boys are comin’ with me

I’m slidin’ in the DMs ‘cause my Instagram is slippery

I think I should wear a raincoat because I can feel you missed me

She likes to call me pretty

On my way to your city and my boys are comin’ with me

I’m slidin’ in the DMs ‘cause my Instagram is slippery

I think I should wear a raincoat because I can feel you missed me

Pretty

With me