{Intro}

Yeah
I'm gone start at like 1:58
I’ll be ready
I still got cereal on my breath
Yeah

{Hook x2}

How much for the Benz?
How the hell I'm supposed to pay my rent?
How much of these niggas really friends?
How I stop these kids from riding trends?
How the hell I'm supposed to stop
When they gone start me all over again?

{Verse}

Might be a booster
It really suit ya
I hope the profits do allude to
A better future
I’m not just out here making moves for a Honda coupe
Just like these shawtys ain't parlaying with a random loser
I get my shot, I'm Michael Redd
That means I gotta shoot it
She goaltending whether in person or on computer
She always talking 'bout kombucha
She really new to - the town
She wanna find a brewer
Buy Whole Foods
She like her music played acoustic

I had to leave her
I'm back, I'm breathing
I like my shawtys stacked like cheese
Like when Lupe speaking
I like my checks Guapanese just from doing features
A lot of niggas want them for free
You gotta be tweaking
My grandmother finally home
It's gotta be evening
Instead of asking what I'm saying
Why don’t you just go to Genius?
Why don’t you just get a genie?
Why don't you rub me the right way?
And take off your jeans
A lot of people fixed their mouth like I would never be seen
Man these bloggers ain’t forreal
They don't be looking like me
But somehow they done got their Hip Hop PhD's
I'm tryna E-A-T
They laugh like what you tryna eat?
But that was 2016
And all my verses is mean
And plus it’s visibly clean
And plus he sound like a teen
But still he's sonning these niggas
Man, we should call him the king

{Jarett soundbyte}

{Hook x2}

How much for the Benz?
How the hell I'm supposed to pay my rent?
How much of these niggas really friends?
How I stop these kids from riding trends?
How the hell I'm supposed to stop
When they gone start me all over again?