I just want a chick I can slither in like I'm Draco Innocent little angel who sniffing a bit of Yale That's sitting up on the table with Skittles to taste the rainbow Licorice and potatoes, give me all of the pesos, don't skipping me on the payroll You can call me all of the synonyms of an a-hole And you can just all assume I'm a hypocritical, hateful, despicable *** Who's able to sever all of your heads and get rid of all of your halos Yeah, yeah, yeah, I've been growing up And I can tell most of these people barely know what's up Cause there's a very small amount of you to show me love Even though it ain't hard to tell that my flow is nuts Yeah, yeah, and it ain't hard to envision These bars I'm spitting will get me all the cars and the women From the start to the finish, up on the charts I'll be sitting And it's just part of the mission, there ain't no arguing with it, nah And I can't give my heart to these bitches Cause it seems the more they turn me down the harder my dick gets And I think it's cause I'm partially a hard headed dimwit Who thinks he's better than everyone Cause he's smart and he's gifted But I can see my future's bright And I've been starving to get it And if you help me obtain it Then I won't charge you admission ***'s hot, you would think a *** arsonist did it And every time I spit the bar has been lifted Yeah, yeah I just wanna celebrate when we hit the end so Hey to set the record straight, gotta keep my friends close Ever since the seventh grade I've been in the friend zone I just wanna get away and accelerate, yeah I just wanna celebrate when we hit the end So, hey to set the record straight, gotta keep my friends close Ever since the seventh grade I've been in the friend zone I just wanna get away and accelerate, yeah Yeah, yeah You just like academics That I been stacking the bread with little pats and the lettuce And I been hacking your bread bin with the MAC of a weapon A little slap of the vengeance and I'm napping in bed with Yo, check, can she give me that? Now I'm checking all my pockets where my jimmy at I'm *** mad, I'ma give this bitch like 50 racks Just to suck it while I give this bitch a piggyback You ain't really feeling that I been reaching, I been waiting for greatness There ain't no reason why I really shouldn't be making the statements Cause I been patiently waiting, ain't no faking, mistaking Cause I will see you at your funeral and make these rapes Food fella use the recipe, kill him, abuse him mentally Take me down to the doctor, need these new screws sent to me You know I'm chilling with the dude right next to me Endlessly killing all these new rude enemies And I been told you that we making the hits And we taking the risks, release him, then we raking it in And I ain't mean to come off cocky when I say that we went for yeah Yeah, you used to mock me, now I'm making it big And I hate to say it, boy, you're no longer up at the top I been reading my emails all on my Apple Watch And I been dreaming like Cruella with the flannel top You can't make it at rap, and you think you can make it at consumer You wanna celebrate with me at the end zone You'd have sent the breakfast tray, gotta keep my friends close Ever since the seventh grade, I've been in the friend zone I just wanna get away, accelerate, yeah I just wanna celebrate with me at the end zone You'd have sent the breakfast tray, gotta keep my friends close Ever since the seventh grade, I've been in the friend zone I just wanna get away, accelerate, yeah You'd have sent the breakfast tray, gotta keep my friends close Ever since the seventh grade, I've been in the friend zone I just wanna get away, accelerate, yeah I just wanna get away, accelerate, yeah I just wanna get away, accelerate, yeah I just wanna get away, accelerate, yeah I just wanna get away, accelerate, yeah