It's ASMR atlas

I'm just tryna hold your hand
Put some diamonds on your wrist
Got some ice behind my lips
You can feel it when we kiss, wait

Gas in my lungs, bars in my text files
Snuggling a cutie with a name straight out of x-files
Can't even pronounce the fuckin' names on my textiles
I just dropped a rack on these lames, I gotta flex now

I might get cash, spit raps
Been that, been the best, yeah, whatever
I'm magic, just got my hogwarts
Acceptance letter
They asking how I've been
I'm just like, never better
Cash flow come so steady
Like a sturdy boat in the best of weather, oh, my

They paying homage to me soon
My new whip so much knee room
Might drop a band on some seafood
And I don't even like seafood

But I sure do like you
I guess that's you say I'm cute, I'm fuckin' flattered, wait

Just know that I fuck with you
In fact, I kinda think you dummy cute

And if your favorite chip is really bbq
Then I'ma grab a few and we can kick it, okay, yeah, peace

I'm just tryna hold your hand
Put some diamonds on your wrist
Got ice behind my lips
You can feel it when we kiss, wait
What's really matters
Make the competition scatter