Arttheboy - Original Poster lyrics

Verse 1: b**h, no you can't No you can't A-R-T the boy will beat your a** with no hands A-R-T the boy all I do is what you can't And that's real, real sh** should of called myself the man Should of ran when you had the chance Cause we're young and we're evil But we were raised well On silver spoons and cathedrals And good girls in yoga pants hoping we'd see them And f** boys talking sh** but the f** would believe them I roll this paper like its origami We ain't super rich kids we're still kinda bummy But your b**h acts different when she's talking to me And that's real, real sh** I ain't playing Buddy, Buddy on the street but an a**hole anon You're yourself when you're alone posting sh** on your blog But I'll be on this raw I be on this say what you mean cause you're not Who you say you are My God Hook: Y'all don't really what none All you b**hes just front Just keep running that mouth The words that come out I swear I can't hear them Y'all don't really what none All you b**hes just front The words that come out I swear I can't hear them Verse 2: You just lost like Romney You don't wanna say sh** to me it could turn ugly Ya just like your mommy We the dopest ain't we? We just those kids With dough like we stole it We O-ville you're A-b**h We found it you lost it Ain't nobody talking now Y'all better run if you're gonna run your mouth tell me now Or, just keep it going Keep it, Keep it going and talk sh** with that fat lip That is how you do it These f** boys need a mirror They can't see that they're foolish These dudes whiling out I don't know why they do it They're only useful If you're looking for a tool I'm like Oh my God what the f** are you doing I'm done Cringe at every single sentence Another peep outta you I'll make you remember this lesson Sooner's the better I'm getting fed up Just about had enough Trust me you don't really want none, what Hook Verse 3: Man I'm f**ing livid Gonna waste me this waste man Won't stop till his friends have to shovel him of the pavement Like clean up all this bull sh** Cause we had enough Safe behind a screen but IRL you are owning up Man, for the wrongs that you've done Trying to hid behind your clique They're trying to push you in front Trying to reason with me b**h no need for that to be done I'll be real, real honest I don't really like ya You're mad You're b**h is artsy Revenging with your car keys Not the only dude with a lawyer Throw a couple at me Not the only kids that we merk We have ourselves plenty Grab a number back of the line you'll get yours shortly Yup Cause you don't really want Cause you don't really want Cause you don't really want Hook