(Intro)
Know it's none of my business but
Why do rappers write about being rich while living in their moms basement
Ironic coming from me, but you get the picture
Talk about the struggle and how you're still there
(Verse 1)
Living paycheck to paycheck, Working on rhymes till you make it
Streams give you 1%, indy getting scammed by these labels
Sock on my yeti, stopping the p's from pushing through
X was making bangers on his mac, no need for studio juice
Acting like GTA, soundcloud rappers fake ballin too
While working at their dead end job, Drinking on thе 50 proof
I ain't judging, I do it too
Working all damn week, somethin to prove
Conservativе Kansas, I ain't ever lose
Snatch your soul like Harlem Blues
(Verse 2)
Red dot, dome shot, hot drop
Everybody sellin that crack rock
Numb your mind, break limitations
Take your energy, up elevations
Take your music all across the nation, got the bitches tuning into the station
Got the indica that we do be blazin, twitting that shit just to make a statement
(Chorus)
Statements while we living on top
Numbers like Migos, when we drop
Lying to fans, only get streams when you bot, monthly plans
Need an advance, got my own songs on replay, acting like fans
Call it Just Dance
Hitting moves like Martnielli, knees are weak like moms spagehtti
Going out tonight if mom will let me, drinking on the juice, father bless me
(Verse 3)
Make you mad, just like tekashi
Coco rum, Hawaii, copy
Chillin in Maui
Tripping on shrooms, call me Bill Walton
Rumors like flynn, cry for a pardon
Fade to the net, call me James Harden
Really like Wilt, protecting the Garden
(Chorus)
Statements while we living on top
Numbers like Migos, when we drop
Lying to fans, only get streams when you bot, monthly plans
Need an advance, got my own songs on replay, acting like fans
Call it Just Dance
Hitting moves like Martnielli, knees are weak like moms spagehtti
Going out tonight if mom will let me, drinking on the juice, father
Make you mad, just like tekashi
Coco rum, Hawaii, copy
Chillin in Maui
Tripping on shrooms, call me Bill Walton
Rumors like flynn, cry for a pardon
Fade to the net, call me James Harden
Really like Wilt, protecting the Garden
Know it's none of my business but
Why do rappers write about being rich while living in their moms basement
Ironic coming from me, but you get the picture
Talk about the struggle and how you're still there
(Verse 1)
Living paycheck to paycheck, Working on rhymes till you make it
Streams give you 1%, indy getting scammed by these labels
Sock on my yeti, stopping the p's from pushing through
X was making bangers on his mac, no need for studio juice
Acting like GTA, soundcloud rappers fake ballin too
While working at their dead end job, Drinking on thе 50 proof
I ain't judging, I do it too
Working all damn week, somethin to prove
Conservativе Kansas, I ain't ever lose
Snatch your soul like Harlem Blues
(Verse 2)
Red dot, dome shot, hot drop
Everybody sellin that crack rock
Numb your mind, break limitations
Take your energy, up elevations
Take your music all across the nation, got the bitches tuning into the station
Got the indica that we do be blazin, twitting that shit just to make a statement
(Chorus)
Statements while we living on top
Numbers like Migos, when we drop
Lying to fans, only get streams when you bot, monthly plans
Need an advance, got my own songs on replay, acting like fans
Call it Just Dance
Hitting moves like Martnielli, knees are weak like moms spagehtti
Going out tonight if mom will let me, drinking on the juice, father bless me
(Verse 3)
Make you mad, just like tekashi
Coco rum, Hawaii, copy
Chillin in Maui
Tripping on shrooms, call me Bill Walton
Rumors like flynn, cry for a pardon
Fade to the net, call me James Harden
Really like Wilt, protecting the Garden
(Chorus)
Statements while we living on top
Numbers like Migos, when we drop
Lying to fans, only get streams when you bot, monthly plans
Need an advance, got my own songs on replay, acting like fans
Call it Just Dance
Hitting moves like Martnielli, knees are weak like moms spagehtti
Going out tonight if mom will let me, drinking on the juice, father
Make you mad, just like tekashi
Coco rum, Hawaii, copy
Chillin in Maui
Tripping on shrooms, call me Bill Walton
Rumors like flynn, cry for a pardon
Fade to the net, call me James Harden
Really like Wilt, protecting the Garden
( OddsWays & Cash Leonard )
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