Magnet (feat. Levit8)

My name ain't Levi It's fuckin' Mason throw back to when i was a young one Girls i was fuckin' chasin' But now i got my own bunny at home But that don't mean that ain't hitting my phone But i never hit em' back though But i always write my raps bro Can't deal with your wack ass crap But i'll lay it on a track though Yeah, Miles, Danny, & Trey, they was s'posed to be on this track I did it solo to fuckin' prove that i could still rap This that "checkers" mason I got a point to prove I ain't got nothing to lose And you know that mason still got the juice But i'm still here hanging like a loose leaf And i'm kickin' all this shit like i'm Bruce Lee I'm done with you I ain't no goofy You can run your fade just like you're boosie Bitch, write, rap, slash, I do this shit all on my phone I got the long hair, white face, i look like Post Malone They say g's don't even oogle Why you starin' at the chrome? I'm sorry 'ye, i'm sorry Jay, i'm tired of watching the throne I'm looking pretty as hell in my jacket All these fuckin' people come up to me like a magnet I guess you could say that your boy is attractive They just really wantin' me They just want my company Let this shit pop out Before i got to drop out They tell me i'm just a kid That is such a cop out This girl bawl her eyeballs Down all them nice halls 'cause the bright boy's been telling you lies All night doll Now this in effect, i need some Lysol I see you crying, but you can't be mad though A'ight doll? They just ask me, "how the f*ck do you sleep at night?