Last Day of Fall

Wake up in the morning brush my teeth and roll this blunt

Bad bitch in my bed she mad cause I ain't hit her once

They say we role models but them boys can't be like us

I'm leaning while I'm standing cause I'm on galactic punch

I'm icy and I'm spicy she gone eat me she a munch

I should've signed with rich Paul I'm coming up to clutch

A couple thousand dollars waffles champagne that's for brunch

These hoes all in my dm asking can they have my son

Telling me to stay but it was fall I had to leave

I feel like Aladdin in the den of the thieves

Told she ain't pray but somehow always on her knees

I can see the snakes cause I got birds in the trees