Lyrics
Ayy, juice on the beat, hoe
Deebo, any rap game, she a freak, yo
Man down, call an amberlamps, tell him, "Breathe, bro"
Nail a bitch to the cross, he walk around like Teezo
What’s up with these jabroni-ass niggas tryna see Compton?
The industry can hate me, fuck 'em all and they mama
How many opps you really got? I mean, it's too many options
I'm finna pass on this body, I'm John Stockton
Beat your ass and hide the Bible if God watchin'
Sometimes you gotta pop out and show niggas
Certified boogeyman, I’m the one that up the score with 'em
Walk her down, whole time I know he got some hoe in her
Pole on her, extort shit, bully, Death Row on her
Say, Loona, I hear you like 'em dogs
You better not ever go to cell block one
You a sick weirdo, playin' fetch like a lost pup
Paw prints on your heart, girl, you need to wake up
Flexin’ on the gram, but your life is a fake stunt
Roll up on you quick, yeah, we ain't lettin' play dumb
You ain't a queen, nah, bitch, you just a stray, huh
Got a leash on your pride, girl, you think you ballin’?
But the truth’s in the bark, and your value’s fallin’
Bitches throwin’ shade, but I’m chillin’ like a dog boss
You’re not one of us, girl, this is where you lost
While you fetchin’ for attention, I’m stacking my digits
Flexin’ harder than a gymnastic-turned-thug, it’s vicious
Niggas know the deal, while you out here on the low
You ain’t real, Loona; you just puttin’ on a show
Fakin’ like you tough, but you soft like a pillow
We ain't seein' eye-to-eye, you just another zero
Thug life, bitch, I'm the one that’s really poppin’
You ain’t on my level, so just keep it movin’, stop it
Chill with the dog-whisperer, we call that a joke,
I’m the real deal, got the game on choke
So take your hybrid vibes, and get the fuck outta here,
You’re not one of us, girl, just disappear!
(Hook)
You ain't one of us, nah, you just a lost cause,
Playin' fetch in the dark, ain't no applause.
You ain't one of us, bitch, this ain't your scene,
Stay in your lane, Loona, ain't no redeem.