only child syndrome

If we talkin' 'bout this music, yeah, that's my baby

Ever treat her wrong, I promise you, I'll go crazy

We've been goin' since my career was a sure maybe

And now she wanted me to tell y'all

Don't forget about me (don't forget about me)

Don't forget about me (don't forget about me)

Don't forget about me (don't forget about me)

Don't forget about me (don't forget about me)

Bitch

The West back up at this moment, let's thank Dot for that

He got the sections doin' squabbles in a Dodger cap

I'm conditioned now, it's time for me to overlap

The West gon' stay fit up in this bitch 'cause I'ma cut the fat

I saw the Pop Out and I really couldn't pop out wit' him

I was watching from the crowd like, "Ooh, I gotta get 'em"

We all put on pants the same, but I got different denim

And once the world catch up to me, it'll be a different rhythm

I was mad, I was jealous, somewhat envious

But now I understand, I'm switching up my temperaments

Almost forgot these **** never been my synonym

I'll send them up to God if they don't figure out these, ah

I'm competitive as fuck and I can't hide it

That meditation shit a dub for me, I tried it

I'm going crazy 'til my talent lose its silence

This music shit is my bitch, for her, I'ma choose violence

If we talkin' 'bout this music, yeah, that's my baby

Ever treat her wrong, I promise you, I'll go crazy

We've been goin' since my career was a sure maybe

And now she wanted me to tell y'all

Don't forget about me

No pills, my insanity is organic

There's no scenario that tell me **** don't panic

I saw the morals coming your way and you bypassed it

And you only got that bitch because you finance it

They need to study how I see you **** ride dick

The only thing I ever rode with is my blick

And if y'all think that this is bad, y'all ain't seen shit

I'm 'bout to fuck the industry and all they've seen was my tip

Mama told me stay away from all the hazardous

They'll trap you in the thinking that is also known as average

I'm droppin' 50 pointers on a average day, I added it

Doin' what I want and steady screamin', "Fuck the analyst"

Y'all wanted who was next up now y'all gotta come and see him

I'm the best from Bellflower to the LA Coliseum

I ain't never banged a set, and I ain't ever wanna be 'em

It's some bodies on the floor, I want the world to come and see 'em (ah)

Ask Dhyaan I'on' celebrate no small wins

That's malpractice to a **** who is all in

I want that top spot, a fuck about yo' top 10

Until I'm building buildings up in Africa, I'm locked in

Big cahoonas and my art Mona Lisa

I was put up on earth to paint the realer picture

You **** sleeping, get up off the anesthesia

Walkin' into labels sayin', "Don't be scared to swipe the visa"

Easy-peasy, yeah, yo' bitch gon' lemon squeeze me

I'm outside lookin' for chicken, tryna blend in with Habibi's

I've been living on the radio and next I want the TV

And this bar is for Demare, everybody yell, "Free 3zzzy"

I'm the **** and the one you should be talkin' 'bout

The only child, always crankin' up that is motor mouth

I'm screaming who I am until I hear arenas shout

I'm getting to that throne, even if it means to kick and pout

Only child

Wah, wah, wah

Wah, wah, wah

Wah, wah, wah

Wah, wah, wah