Token - Little Boy lyrics

Yeah, yeah

Oh, this outfit used to be a little big on me
But now it's fittin' and I'm lovin' it (yeah)
Ayy, I don't hate on those who
Hate on me but secretly
Just hate themselves some undercover shit
(yeah)
Ayy, youngin' with a little bit of fame
I'm prayin'
It don't mess me up, I need to tone it down
Yeah, fuck it
Fucked around and did some shit in Amsterdam
I'll prolly never tell a soul about (yeah)
Ayy, why you mad at what
I'm doin' like we dating?
How many dates we been on, huh?
Ayy, how many women you kick it with on tour?
How many dates I been on? Hmm
Ayy, approximately that many
My mama she'd be so angry
Tellin' me I be full of it (Woah)
But I ain't changin' for anyone
I've adapted to my environment
Homie, come and look at this
I kill everything, I kill everything
They look at me like I caught a body (Woah)
I was never focused on the fortune
Now I gotta be
'Cause they be tryna rob me (Woah)
Old and new friends same
With managers and agents
All these brand new girls and shady groupies
(Woah) i ain't satisfied with how
These people treat me
I don't want no handshakes, salute me, yeah
(yeah)
Shut the door behind you, don't say a word
Let your hair down, I'll be back in a minute
(yeah) i'm 'bout to show you what this
Whole entire world's fuckin' missing
(That's me) you popped up at the perfect
Time of my whole existence
I will fly you out, right the fuck now
Just give me the word
I am so with it, yeah (yeah)

Shit changed, you ain't no, no (Lil' boy)
Car fast, life fast, don't slow (Lil' boy)
She fast, cash fast, dope, dope (Lil' boy)
Stone cold, hot, hot, tsst, tsst (Lil' boy)
Oh, shit! Goddamn! (What?! Lil' boy)
What's that? Aw, man! (What?! Lil' boy)
Stone cold, stone cold (What?! Lil' boy)
Hot, hot, tsst, tsst (Lil' boy)

Little boy couldn't walk on his own
Talk on his own
Yeah, yeah, and now he can (yeah)
I got my hand on my belt
My chick come along and
It's gettin' outta hand
I don't argue no more, homie
Shut the fuck up, i don't argue no more
(No)
I got biz to discuss, I got papers to sign
I got ya'll to ignore
Ayy, hold up, hold up, wait a
Little half a fuckin' second, i'm
(Confused) i ain't never met you
Why you talkin' like you're in my fuckin'
(Crew)?
I hope that life will treat you better
I just don't know what you're going
(Through)
And say my name again behind my back
I'm back, backin' into (You! yeah)
Why you talkin' like you got it? (Ha?)
Hey, trigger burn I can't put a finger on it
You fail and you fail and
You fail and you fail, i give you the boot
(The boot)
Ayy, take it to the roof (The roof)
Yeah, drop you outta school (Goodbye)
Lookin' at me like you know
What I be thinkin', i be lookin' back at you
Like "What the fuck are you thinkin'?" (yeah)
I don't believe in anything that
Ain't in front of me
You ain't a friend of me, you 'fraid of me
You frontin' like you isn't
I ain't goin' to college, mama
They focused on tuition
I was never into wishing
'cause you gave me intuition (yeah)
I don't wish for anything, I make it happen
I know it's hard to imagine
Your little boy is a savage and a beast
(yeah)

Shit changed, you ain't no, no (Lil' boy)
Car fast, life fast, don't slow (Lil' boy)
She fast, cash fast, dope, dope (Lil' boy)
Stone cold, hot, hot, tsst, tsst (Lil' boy)
Oh, shit! Goddamn! (What?! Lil' boy)
What's that? Aw, man! (What?! Lil' boy)
Stone cold, stone cold (What?! Lil' boy)
Hot, hot, tsst, tsst (Lil' boy)