Flyin´ out to Sydney Class is on a bee´s knees I´m a doctor´s writing, you can never fuckin´ read me
I just had my birthday and I wished that I could be me You old news, so when I look at you, I´m reminiscing Fuck your ego, salty like some miso My pockets on Shaquille O´Neal, your pockets on DeVito You thought that you were runnin´ shit, I turn it to the Me show An ocean full of drip, but you still lost just like you´re Nemo
I can´t stress, I can never stress I started caring less and man I´m feeling the effects I made myself too proud too many times to feel regrets Got the shiny rollie, bitch I´m taking my time to reflect like
You ain´t my commodity, no it ain´t too hard to see I can´t wait for you to say some shit that ain´t involvin´ me I´ve been home and makin´ money, calls right from my balcony Shit, I don´t care what anybody say long as I´m proud of me ´Cause I came from my bedroom to the motherfuckin´ stage Talked to God the other day, I told him, "Look at what you made" It´s a championship, I´m gettin´ seven rings in seven days Your career just like a emo kid, it´s just a fuckin´ phase, man
And I can´t wait for you to just get over it
I´ve been the shit for long, you just too late to notice it Vlogging cameras, man, you do everything but focusin´ My mind on January, but you still on that October shit (Uhh)
Flyin´ out to Sydney Class is on a bee´s knees I´m a doctor´s writing, you can never fuckin´ read me I just had my birthday and I wished that I could be me You old news, so when I look at you, I´m reminiscing Fuck your ego, salty like some miso My pockets on Shaquille O´Neal, your pockets on DeVito
You thought that you were runnin´ shit, I turn it to the Me show An ocean full of drip, but you still lost just like you´re Nemo
Ayy, jealousy, ain´t got no time for no jealousy I´m showin´ love and I ain´t tryna hide it The start of you don´t mean the end of me I hate when people just barely know me, but they act like they fucking invented me Everybody on their scared to grow shit, I´m on my 8th metamorphoses Man, my life cannot bother me, I did this shit properly I didn´t let my problems break me, that shit fucking guided me Talkin´ ´bout you gon´ do this, and that, man speak with honesty
Your life is like a movie, but the trailer´s way too long to see (Ayy) I don´t write lyrics, I be writin´ scriptures My mouth is impulsive, when I talk, I never think first I listen to Lil Wayne, his music is my English teacher I show my love to legends, that´s why I like my own pictures
I do not fix my flaws, that shit´s a part of me Got different accents, ´cause I´m always somewhere overseas I´m just working hard and hope that other people notice it ´Cause making goals and not accomplishing them´s getting old to me (Uhh)
Flyin´ out to Sydney Class is on a bee´s knees I´m a doctor´s writing, you can never fuckin´ read me I just had my birthday and I wished that I could be me You old news, so when I look at you, I´m reminiscing Fuck your ego, salty like some miso My pockets on Shaquille O´Neal your pockets on Devito You thought that you were runnin´ shit, I turn it to the Me show An ocean full of drip, but you still lost just like you´re Nemo