[Verse 1]Crooshy WhooshyGrubbin' on some sushiI'm a nice dude but sometimes I act doucheyFuck it, baby sue meTell 'em all to suit upJust rolled up a doobieYeah you know I got that BuddhaLike, okay, I'm feeling myselfHop outta bed and I throw on my necklaceStarted recording since 7 this morningI still haven't eaten my breakfastFuck it, I guess I don't need itIt seems like a [?][?] won't need itBon Appétit, yeah I'm laying them downJust know that I mean it, ain't playing aroundOh, I'm just tryna make it to the big leagueBut been makin' beats since 16I remember when they didn't wanna kiss meNow these hoes treat me like a fucking shot of whiskeyOh, running back, yeah I'm running like a running backThink of underground, yeah I'm under thatHeard that I rap so she wanted me to hit it from the backOkay, okay, for sure[Chorus]I don't give a fuck what they tell meAll that saltiness can't be HealthyCan't be healthyCan't be healthyI don't give a fuck what they tell meAll that saltiness can't be HealthyWoahCan't be healthyCan't be healthy[Verse 2]That shit just cannot be too healthyI'm makin' moola, can never be too wealthyRollin' the wood and you know that it's backwardAlways up late til it's past curfGrinding, I'm puttin' in that workWriting til 4 am, shit I forgot that I had workMight fuck around and clock-in just to chat, turntFuck it, honestly, I wanna see a milli in my pocket by the age of 20Self-made, couldn't take it from meLife is what you make it homie, ain't no funnyGot me laughin', gigglin'Just wait til I'm stacking dividendsFuck 'bout the past you're livin' inI'm in the momentI truly believe I'll take any opponentWoo, I got hella smoke in my diaphragmStay pullin' hoes, like firemansSo they see me and get worked upBut I don't mind 'cause I'm turnt up, like[Chorus]I don't give a fuck what they tell meAll that saltiness can't be HealthyCan't be healthyCan't be healthyI don't give a fuck what they tell meAll that saltiness can't be HealthyWoahCan't be healthyCan't be healthy