I just got off facetime with my whole damn family
They told me stay in college I just want a Grammy
President Stanley probably want to ban meMonica Lewinsky bitch I need a handy
Brandish knives and shit take medicine like candy
My old man sold trailer homes to trailer parks shoutout randy
My uncle randy lost his wife rip my auntie
She probably watching down on me pour out this brandy
Always have a mask on my face vigilante
Chopper gets to thumping make it seem like you gave birth to Bambi
Feet so sandy cause I′m stomping on you fucking scampi
Do you fucking understand me, do you have weed you can hand me
I'm so fucking good I′m fine and dandy going off on tangents
All the shit up in my head is all some shit you couldn't manage
Management told me that they could probably do a cash advance
And then I told my camera man that we should blow it all in France
Counting money, do my fucking dance
Girl I ain't your mans
Actin outta pocket trying to take my picture for the gram
Only gram I′m tripping bout I used to smoke out of a can
Now I′m smoking all you fuck boys out the window of a lamb
Ya'll some pussy motherfuckers and you know just who I am
And you′re probably fucking praying that my chamber jams
Only fans of mine I'm fucking with are money fans
Yeah my fucking pants so fucking filled with Thomas Jeffersons
Get this bitch up off me, get this bitch up off me
Get this bitch up off me, get this bitch up off me
Get this bitch up off me, get this bitch up off me
Get this bitch up off, feel like wheezy I smoke till I′m coughing
As of lately I've hearing been hearing crazy shit about me
Ever since before 2002 it hasn′t been the same without me
It was in that year on Halloween when people started doubting
That I'd ever be shit that'd I′d make it out of mobile housing
Yeah you heard the crucible you know that I′m immobilizing
But this time around it's all these bitches that I′m pulverizing
Ya'll been trying to take my bars I think that you should call Verizon
I′ve been rapping in the fucking basement with the homie Hizen
Me and my producer we was out in Lansing with Mike Tyson
Yeah my name is Xo trey and don't you fucking put a hyphen
See you later J′s up on my feet at Sada Baby's concert
All the people in the clique swear on their life that they for lifers
Yeah need a four loco and a life savor
Got the bitch up on my hip just like a light saber
Stacking up my fucking bricks just like a skyscraper
You don't want to get between me and all my paper
Swear this little bitch would do anything for a Mr. Vapor
Mr. let her suck my dick and also Mr. fuck her later
I′m Mr. motherfucker Mr. moneymaker
I′m Mr. make your bitches day by how I break her
Get this bitch up off me, get this bitch up off me
Get this bitch up off me, get this bitch up off me
Get this bitch up off me, get this bitch up off me
Get this bitch up off, feel like wheezy I smoke till I'm coughing
Get this bitch up off me, get this bitch up off me
Get this bitch up off me, get this bitch up off me
Get this bitch up off me, get this bitch up off me
Get this bitch up off, feel like wheezy I smoke till I′m coughing
Expensive bags holding all my inexpensive thangs
Just the other day I visited my homie at his grave
Grandma's place wasn′t too far out the way
Namaste yeah y'all could catch this fade watch blood run down your face
I know that one day I′ll be too fucked up start rapping then fall off the runway
Got the homies on the album feels like Asap Rocky's one train
I could spend twenty bands today make twice that shit back by Sunday
I could be in rehab and still tell myself let's get this money
It′s never sunny where I′m from down under dummy
As a druggie wish I had a buddy somebody to love me
Wouldn't that be funny
What do you want from me
I′m not lucky I'm not nothing
But one day I know I′ll fucking be somebody
