Stop Hitting Me

I feel on top of the world!

I swear to god, the next girl who says she misses me

I'm sending her to management, yeah, I remember you girl

Last time we talked was the first grade, class of Ms Pearl

I let you borrow my blue crayon, that must've meant the world

Listen, I ain't trying to be hurtful but you're a frustrated, dumb basic nutcase, with the mind like a turtle (slow)

These dimes couldn't tell you that a dime is a circle

They date inanimate objects like they were in a Calvin Klein commercial

I get verbal, rappers get quiet when I write this journal

If they stink, I got hygiene like I am Urkel

I told you the only suspender I know was my middle school principal

After I said that his contract didn't get renewed (oops)

I got power now, I can't wait to misuse it

Ace every student who's breaking the rules or breaking the rulers

Everyday someone stupid approaches me like "what's happening?!"

Like we're pals again

But that's what happens when

Everybody probably heard about you

Everybody heard wrong, but to them it's true

And I'm hearing all these things about myself that I never knew

It goes, one for the money, two for the show

Three for every opinion on one, two, and mo'

Come to your door like "we ain't friends no more, stop hitting me!"

To anybody in my proximity, my life as a whole is on airplane mode

I want a Bugatti, just to avoid y'all in a higher speed

I wanna private jet, just for the privacy

I won't even fly that ****, I'll just sit there and I don't care if the stewardess advise that ****

I need some me time

I need some sea wide, reclined, beach side, water with three limes at least time

I don't hang out in public

Ever since some chick asked if I was signed by Wahlburger's I been done wit' it (stupid *****)

But Marksy, that's my brethren, so don't call me with the envious questions

I'll send him to teach you a lesson

And I say you did it, but he said that I said that you said you did it

But I didn't

He said that you said you did it, but you didn't

He said you did it but you didn't say you did it, did you?

Just an issue when

Everybody probably heard about you

Everybody heard wrong, but to them it's true and

I'm hearing all these things about myself that i never knew

It goes, one for the money, two for the show

Three for every opinion on one, two, and mo'

Come to your door like "we ain't friends no more, stop hitting me!"

And I don't understand you, we used to be friends, why you treat me like a fan dude?

Tell me that you messed up and you just want the homie back

Why every time you hit me it's always 'bout a collab (oh snap)

And now they're wonderin' where Token's at

Well I'll tell you where Token's at!

He's at home tryin' to drop another fraud

His inbox will not recover when he block your number 'cause

Everybody probably heard about you

But when it come back to me homie I promise it never turn out true

Everything circling around hundreds of times

Nerdy critics but no further thinkin' than a burgers sitting with a person flicking their crumbs awry

But it ain't all about the bread man, this **** is my life and I'mma do it 'til I'm dead man

Still I lose my head man, when I get approached like "what's cracking mane?"

Like we actually hang

But that's an average day when

Everybody probably heard about you

Everybody heard wrong, but to them its true and

I'm hearing all these things about myself that i never knew

It goes, one for the money, two for the show

Three for every opinion on one, two, and mo'

Come to your door like "we ain't friends no more, stop hitting me!"