I'M POSITIVE Little shit I wear, but I don't care Everything you say, and that's a little too much And then my standards are a little too high, don't make me fucking die Oh shit, this is if you take a boy out boy Oh no, give me no ring, I want no hole Fresh shit, you're a neat fuck, I'm fresh boy If you see the eyes, they're small, and we know them gong gong Oh shit, this is if you take a boy out boy Oh no, give me no ring, I want no hole Fresh shit, you're a neat fuck, I'm fresh boy If you see the eyes, they're small, and we know them gong gong Bitches spread out to look a fricking fresh fly Rookie player, come on, it's time to guard the bay Fuck with me, Gucci belt in my shoes Call me, and I'll let you hold me I'm stylish, motherfuckers gonna find you There's no time to focus, I'm so thin I don't know how to talk, so I don't listen to you But the same shit that you do, it's just shit, lame Hey, I'm always in the cold, boys, I'm fresh, you feel it The cold takes over, but I'm still giving it my all Take daddy's socks, put them in my fucking nose It can be cold, but I never have a cold in my bones Muggles are in my legs, I'm wet, I'm fucking sweaty Simon holds the book, all nights, I'm not fucking tired Then you call me at seven o'clock, I'm making a call Everything I say, and that's a little too much I'm making a call, everything I say, and that's enough I'm getting my head kicked Oh shit, this is over, take it easy, boy Oh no, don't call me, I'm not holding From seven to nine, fuck, I'm on my way The most eyes are small, and we're on our way Oh shit, this is over, take it easy, boy Oh no, don't call me, I'm not holding From seven to nine, fuck, I'm on my way The most eyes are small, and we're on our way The most eyes are small, and we're on our way