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[Verse 1]
Chillin' at the crib smoking weed
Thinking about the different shit I need
Fuck a stupid wish ass, upon a star with your bitch ass
A couple people told me I was talented
It's just us against the world now
Let's go on tour, be lords while weâre at war
Living more like legends than pedestrians
I ain't got no fuckin' yes men
My ideas are met with questions
Execution is the destination always
Theres always someone better man youâll learn that on your off days
Yes, yessir, no pressure no diamonds
I guess I should address the filthy mess that Iâm in
Stand firm, stand alone, cause everyoneâs a paparazzi with a camera phone
[Hook]
Am I the only one thatâs not concerned with being fucking famous?
Ya'll niggas shameless
All they saw was brainpowder
[Verse 2]
Chillin' at a party doing coke starting to think that lifeâs a joke
Money canât buy you love but no one loves being broke
Who got my medicine, my whiskey my alcohol my TH
See how much I create an album or a mixtape
Pussy Gun was all they asked about
White girls come with fatter asses now
Thank Black Jesus Iâm walkin' down the street seeing kids in my t-shirts
My knee jerk reaction is to make some more dope shit
I hope I donât vomit or puke
[Hook]