[Verse]
Hate to say it, but shit's been goin' great
Feel like dissing the ones who imitate
Been studying to get in
Keep in mind, I ain't lettin'
Any muh'fucka cross me
I got these bitches sweatin'
Man, I know you don't know me
Yet you acting like you own me
Please do not phone me
It's only me that I'm accepting
Take a bitch with me to see the star signs
And watch my bars 'lign
As I think about the times
I'll sniff four lines
Family is disappointed...
But fuck 'em, this a new me
It's just the crew, me
All my friends feel like friends
People always say I'm from some fakе ends
I just wanna make ends
Meet, this is rеal life—the shit you can't pretend
I hope I make it in the end
Feelin' like my life has hit a bend
I ain't stickin' with the trends
Tried auto-tune once—that shit's outta my head
I ain't got bitches in my bed
But a cricket pitch instead
I take chicken to the head
Nearly got diabetes—three times nearly found dead
I always say I'd shoot the feds
But in real life I just sit here on a 'ped
Thinkin' 'bout the time that I got dropped off my legs
My forehead like an egg
I never want to beg
As I pull up to my Gregg's
Got my sandwich, left
Ate that shit--crumbs all on my bed
This the shit that made you left
And I'm thinkin' 'bout a theft
My stomach got that heft
And I ain't got nuttin' left
Mental health infests
Builds itself a nest
Two minutes later--you don't care about a breast
Dark thoughts put my head in cardiac arrest
Makin' moves like chess
Young motherfucker out here doin' reps
When IRL, I just wanna get a better rep'
I got some new shoes—wouldn't call 'em fresh creps
Strugglin' to breathe as I walk up the steps
Strugglin' to see as I talk up your ex
My shit just got stuck like your step
Makin' a deal; ey' time it's just "Bet"
Love me for who I am
Don't go off the plan
Just see me as a man
Tried to talk it out, just got a perm' ban
I got a firm hand
Show me that you love me 'cause I can rap
Don't know the struggle of havin' skin black
I may be white--but I didn't pick that
And I don't always spit facts
But I kick back
People lookin' up to a pink rat
Bitch, I grew up watchin' big rats
And I grew up with the Rugrats
Don't love her for her thick ass
Knowin' Big Sean would hit that
As I lay back wit' a big bag
I saw the gold, and I had to dig that
Dirty money come-up on the run up, man
Fuck it, all I ever did was write
Up past the middle of the night
Fuck up your bestie in a fight
Hop up in the jet and then I fly
On a flight to the right
Of Dubai, meet me in Hawaii
I'm more than just that
Pull up in a Mustang
Must bang this bitch--must hang
But I'm getting kinda fed up so I'll tell you that I drank
My thoughts are safe like a bank
I kinda miss the band
RJL, Prince, Cody, runnin' 'round like we the mans
I'll keep doing this shit--don't care if I got fans
I do this as hobby; to speak up is the plan
Space in my system like RAM
I remember workin' on White Vanz
Mother thought I was a genius
Writing most my shit on Genius
My wish came true like a genie, it's
Keepin' my lost time, so I'm redeemin' it...
Beamin' it, put some C.R.E.A.M with it
Smoke a blunt; got lean with it
W's; the team in it
I done put my genes in it
I put my hopes, my dreams with it
I'm supreme in this
I'm losin' it, I'm tuna fish
Got a room in it, it's luminous
I'm luminescent when I best 'em
This finna refresh 'em
This finna be fresh, yuh
The clocks ticking down like Ke$ha
We do it different
I understand that—I'm foolin' with ya
I shoulda never spoke up on the shit
I mean, it's not like I need to be lit
But fuck it--you don't understand
All my shit was underplanned
Hit 'em with the thunder, man
Fuck with me and run them bands
Snappin' back like rubber bands
I'm a flop like I'm tuna
Hittin' up the tuner
Fuck that motherfucker who snitched me to the room, uh
Bitches spreading rumours
Karen finna pull up in her magic broom, uh
Why the fuck you talkin' when you the late bloomer? (Yuck!)