[Intro]
Aight, look, yeah
It the D'USSÉ, afraid of the poem (Another one)
Me and my brothers burnt
Back in this bitch with another one
I done, I done, yeah, really fucked it up
We don't even care what it cost
We real bosses, we gon' spend that shit 'til we get exhausted
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[Verse 1]
I done ran through like ten M's, me and Sizzle, no bap
Before I made a rap, I was ridin' 'round, four straps
N***as used to love me, I got rich, now they mad at me (What happened?)
N***a, ask Chip, we spent the check before gallery (Call him)
Even when they hatin', can't get rid of me, they tired of me (Uh-huh)
Everybody eatin', gettin' bonuses and salaries
Pull up in that shit, eatin' salads where the valet be (Yeah)
Used to be on hits, bang-outs where the alleys be (Bah)
It's me, yeah, it's me, Herbie G (G Herbo)
Went from sixteen-five to Scottie P, thirty-three
Ran through sixteen rides off of sixteen lines (Sixteen)
Sixteen shots, he got hit sixteen times (Brr)
Ain't no funny shit (Funny shit)
I could get your brother hit, that's what that money get (You know that)
We burnt out the last switch and bought another switch (Another one)
I don't even post shit, but I'm so fuckin' rich (Fuck it)
I ain't trippin' 'bout no bitch, I'm with another bitch
[Chorus]
Burnt out, but my day is cool (Ooh)
Every day, I'm on The Shade Room (Damn)
See 'em hatin', I can't never lose (Huh?)
I ain't trippin', I just play it cool (Uh, uh)
Burnt out, but my day is cool (Uh, uh, uh)
Every day, I'm on The Shade Room (You know that)
See 'em hatin', I can't never lose (I just never lose)
I ain't trippin', I just play it cool (I just play it cool)

[Verse 2]
Popped out on some trim shit (Yeah)
Left the new foreign in the house 'til the windows tinted (Uh-huh)
I ain't pullin' up in shit rented, damn, it's been a minute
Quarter-million cash, I just made it, but I'm finna spend it
Ran through that bag, I ain't save it, I ain't even trippin' (Ooh)
I could get a dub from the label, but I'm independent
Actin' like I really ain't that n***a, listen to the critics (What?)
When that paper hit, don't say shit, listen to the crickets (Dummy)
Since you always on the internet, check the analytics (Uh-huh)
Shit keep comin' in, I double digits, now I'm double digits (Ooh)
Double spendin' (Ooh), I go double with it, I got double digits (Ooh)
Ten M's, twenty M's, thirty M's, uh
I don't owe shit, these Swerv' Ms, you can't talk about these M's
You ain't never earned M's, workin' on some new M's
I got albums turned in, I ain't touch the other M's
Still spendin' show M's, verse M's (N***a)
[Chorus]
Burnt out, but my day is cool (Ooh)
Every day, I'm on The Shade Room (Damn)
See 'em hatin', I can't never lose (Huh?)
I ain't trippin', I just play it cool (Uh, uh)
Burnt out, but my day is cool (Uh, uh, uh)
Every day, I'm on The Shade Room (You know that)
See 'em hatin', I can't never lose (I just never lose)
I ain't trippin', I just play it cool (I just play it cool)