[Intro: Announcer & Zach]
And the irony is great
It's colonizer's playclothes
Hey, Ollie, we're going out!
Bring the weed!
[Verse 1]
I’m fresh as fuck, bruh, let’s get it started
I take my girl shopping so she can close departments
Iced out; frozen credit cards and new apartments
I need a view of the city, need a view of the garden
I need a studio in my room
It all started back when I was writing shit on the move
Back when I was 18 I was getting high, jumping rooftops
Boxing the Sperry’s that I would soon cop. Yeah!
I would dream to be somebody, then I woke up
I don’t go to bed, now I just smoke up
Way before I graduated, Oliver and I
Would hop inside the Acura, behind the wheel I’m doing donuts
I feel as good as you think
I swim in expectations, that I’m sure you would sink
I’d rather have somebody expect something
Cause if they’d think I’d do nothing
I would waste my life in a blink
[Hook]
You just need to get on my level, man
You just need to get on my level. Man, man...
You just need to get on my level, man
You just need to get on my level. Man, man...
Fame brings money
And money brings bitches
And bitches bring trouble
And trouble brings stitches
And I don’t want nothing
But nothing ain't living
And living ain't something...
So I’m a have to get it!
[Verse 2]
And I got lots of Murakami
Bitches drop they jaws after they saw me
And it’s still fuck Zoom, I just wanna party
Instead, I check my phone; I think your ex is tryna call me?
I don’t know though
Smoking hash I’m at the dojo
Swiper swipe another artist I be on my solo
Fuck a sport car, the horsepower’s on my polo
And my life’s a movie, I don’t need to post a photo
Bitch, I came to get it. My life ain't nothing but a severance
I’m bout to spend it, spend it on Louis V, Weed
The bail money, I don’t need a sentence
I'm booking for the mention...
Let me change my clothes; you mistook this
Yellow Jackets move their necks wondering where the hood is
No antagonizing, boy, when it’s good it’s good
It’s amazing, I take your girl out, cause I know she’s cooking
Looking for a soft way to fall off where’s the cushions?
Let me find em...
[Hook]
You just need to get on my level, man
You just need to get on my level. Man, man...
You just need to get on my level, man
You just need to... You just need to know that...
I mean like, fame brings money
And money brings bitches
And bitches bring trouble
And trouble brings stitches
And I don’t want nothing
But nothing ain't living
And living ain't something...
So I’m a have to get it!
And the irony is great
It's colonizer's playclothes
Hey, Ollie, we're going out!
Bring the weed!
[Verse 1]
I’m fresh as fuck, bruh, let’s get it started
I take my girl shopping so she can close departments
Iced out; frozen credit cards and new apartments
I need a view of the city, need a view of the garden
I need a studio in my room
It all started back when I was writing shit on the move
Back when I was 18 I was getting high, jumping rooftops
Boxing the Sperry’s that I would soon cop. Yeah!
I would dream to be somebody, then I woke up
I don’t go to bed, now I just smoke up
Way before I graduated, Oliver and I
Would hop inside the Acura, behind the wheel I’m doing donuts
I feel as good as you think
I swim in expectations, that I’m sure you would sink
I’d rather have somebody expect something
Cause if they’d think I’d do nothing
I would waste my life in a blink
[Hook]
You just need to get on my level, man
You just need to get on my level. Man, man...
You just need to get on my level, man
You just need to get on my level. Man, man...
Fame brings money
And money brings bitches
And bitches bring trouble
And trouble brings stitches
And I don’t want nothing
But nothing ain't living
And living ain't something...
So I’m a have to get it!
[Verse 2]
And I got lots of Murakami
Bitches drop they jaws after they saw me
And it’s still fuck Zoom, I just wanna party
Instead, I check my phone; I think your ex is tryna call me?
I don’t know though
Smoking hash I’m at the dojo
Swiper swipe another artist I be on my solo
Fuck a sport car, the horsepower’s on my polo
And my life’s a movie, I don’t need to post a photo
Bitch, I came to get it. My life ain't nothing but a severance
I’m bout to spend it, spend it on Louis V, Weed
The bail money, I don’t need a sentence
I'm booking for the mention...
Let me change my clothes; you mistook this
Yellow Jackets move their necks wondering where the hood is
No antagonizing, boy, when it’s good it’s good
It’s amazing, I take your girl out, cause I know she’s cooking
Looking for a soft way to fall off where’s the cushions?
Let me find em...
[Hook]
You just need to get on my level, man
You just need to get on my level. Man, man...
You just need to get on my level, man
You just need to... You just need to know that...
I mean like, fame brings money
And money brings bitches
And bitches bring trouble
And trouble brings stitches
And I don’t want nothing
But nothing ain't living
And living ain't something...
So I’m a have to get it!
( ZACH! (USA) )
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