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Y’all don’t even know me
Y’all ain’t even match my eyes
Well you really on the low key
Why you tryna jack my style
So tell me all about yourself
Do you really like that?
I said, tell me all about yourself
Is you really like that?
Yo, how many pretty boys can fit on the web?
How many Internet heads with these skinny biceps
Can sit at the desk with biddies just to itch and the flex
And sing some shitty cover shit to get a minute of press
Boy I’m skipping the threads
All these teenage girls got your fake deep tweets
Just spinning their heads
You probably never even heard of an original set
But you don’t have an identity so it isn’t a sweat
Now everybody got me confused
All you worry ‘bout is followers and these views
It don’t matter what that person wear
What somebody do
They focused on the famous set of tryna be new
I don’t understand you motherfucker
I can be a fan but I just use that inspiration for my band
Tell me what do you stand for, motherfucker?
Holding out my hand, middle finger, wishing that I give a damn (hey)
Y’all don’t even know me
Y’all ain’t even match my eyes
Well you really on the low key
Why you tryna jack my style
So tell me all about yourself
Do you really like that?
I said, tell me all about yourself
Is you really like that?
Hey, I got a feelin' you should hush your lips (shh)
You got a new crib, custom wip
You got a new this new that
Blunts and bricks
Boy you talkin' the stump gonna bust your lip
Boy I stumped my wrist got a bunch of time
Saying fuck ya snapchat and fuck ya vine
Now bust a rhyme, ya fans must shut their eyes
Shit Twitter finger motherfucker must’ve lied
Make them bump and grind
Say get ‘em up, get ‘em up, up
Get ‘em up, up
Like you trust the sky
Get ‘em up, get ‘em up
Get the is high
Imma do my little dance with a thrust and jive
Imma do my little thing, get ‘em flustered right
Shit I never even groom but I fucked the bride
Say you bring the pot back but I just arrived
Say you hate me but I’m doing something right
Tell me all about yourself
Tell me all about yourself
Tell me all about yourself
Tell me all about yourself
Tell me all about yourself
Tell me all about yourself
Tell me all about yourself
Tell me all about yourself
Y’all don’t even know me
Y’all ain’t even match my eyes
Well you really on the low key
Why you tryna jack my style
So tell me all about yourself
Do you really like that?
I said, tell me all about yourself
Tell me all about yourself
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