Graco

Tell me again I love you I love you too, buddy Love you too You love me too? Yeah! I love you too, buddy Now look, I'm riding 'round in my hooptie That's my hoo-hoo, back row full of carseats That's my crew, crew, bumping Johnny Law Inside [?], that's that new school Wifey riding shotgun just in case that doo-doo-doo Duck and cover, I just love my baby mother so much Double tapping on them bunnies, you can look but don't touch Pardon me, I'm just a grown-up I do what I wanna Got no time for fakery, I have to hang my phone up Gosh darn it, I'm the man I just put the sauce on it in the pan I been cooking up cause God gave me a plan An internet father figure boy, your guy isn't a man I ain't bragging, I'm just saying I'm just playing with my friends Tell my people they ain't fans, but they family Tell them dusty rappers you listen to, they can't handle me Tell 'em thou shalt not ever mess with the GOAT If you do, then I might come for your throat Don't you know I could ghostwrite for the dopest Stay focused, don't get blinded by the hocus pocus Abracadabra you get it, capiche? I was born in 1985, back in Baltimore back then baby Things were a lot simpler, just a lot simpler See, back then you didn't have no screens to look at You just saw what you got and What you got is what you seen And I seen it all Everyone always asked me what I want to be when I grow up and I said I wanna be whatever you want me to be baby I didn't, I didn't have no hopes, I didn't have no dreams So I lived blasé, that was my name, blasé blase