"Internet" lyrics

Yeah, yeah
(Lucid)

Girl, you stay on that damn phone, I swear you so internet (Girl, Ginseng)
Used to be my backbone, how'd you turn into a gnat? (To a gnat)
Keep on doin' grimey shit, you think that I'm cool with that?
Yes I love to smoke a lot of hemp I feel my soul attach (Attach)
I could whip it out the lot, but I don't even wanna flex (Wanna flex)
Niggas claimin' labels and they really ain't even signin' yet (Signin' yet)
I pull out the bank roll every day, bitch, this is not a check (Not a check)

Respect (Yeah), the best (Yeah)
Out here (Out here), get naked (Get naked)
Tight denim (Denim) made me sweat (Made me sweat)
Louis bag (Bag) on the wrist (On the wrist)
This is not a drill, bitch, this is not a test (Not a test)
Boutta lose my head, I've been so stressed (I've been so stressed)
Niggas speakin' on the dead, may your soul rest
(Soul rest)
Niggas 'round me bangin' red with a black vest (Black vest)
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

Girl, you stay on that damn phone, I swear you so internet
Used to be my backbone, how'd you turn into a gnat? (To a gnat)
Keep on doin' grimey shit, you think that I'm cool with that?
Yes I love to smoke a lot of hemp I feel my soul attach (Attach)
I could whip it out the lot, but I don't even wanna flex (Wanna flex)
Niggas claimin' labels and they really ain't even signin' yet (Signin' yet)
I pull out the bank roll every day, bitch, this is not a check (Not a check)

I'm not scared 'cause I got protection
Said that bitch did you dirty, that's another lesson
Yeah, I came from nothing, but nigga, you was born a peasant
I'm not hearin' what you sayin', you was never spittin'
I can make a freestyle sound just like a written
You could copy all my swag, but you can't see the vision
Go do what you want, lil' nigga, I swear you never listen
Y'all let niggas make careers off of sneak dissin' (Sneak dissin')

Girl, you stay on that damn phone, I swear you so internet
Used to be my backbone, how'd you turn into a gnat? (To a gnat)
Keep on doin' grimey shit, you think that I'm cool with that?
Yes I love to smoke a lot of hemp I feel my soul attach (Attach)
I could whip it out the lot, but I don't even wanna flex (Wanna flex)
Niggas claimin' labels and they really ain't even signin' yet (Signin' yet)
I pull out the bank roll every day, bitch, this is not a check (Not a check)

Girl, you stay on that damn phone, I swear you so internet
Girl, you stay on that damn phone, I swear you so internet