I'd much rather be a rapper than a YouTube artist
This life seems so much better than always being haunted
By unrealistic standards set by kids, retarded
Making jokes about farting (Wait what)
(Huh!)
That's way below my intellect
Acting like I'm innocent
When really I'm not feeling it
(Really I'm not feeling it)
I'm bout to go and lose my shit
Head down to the store and tell em
Give me all the Ritalin
And then that shit starts kicking in
And when I'm f*cking feeling it
(When I'm f*cking feeling it)
I get up in my feelings and
I start caring bout consequence
(Consequence)
In 20 years I'm losing all the memories I tried to make
My brain is melting and I'm seeing stars
Is this the life I made?
Or was it f*cking picked for me?
(Picked for me)
I must be off the stronger shit
How can I be happy or content with my accomplishments
If little kids can do the same by skipping school and filming it (Uh!)
I think I'm dosing off again
Been rich but I don't feel rich
70 racks just on one whip
Spend this money faster than I can make it
I could have a hundred grand at my finger tips and I'm still not gon' feel shit
Get the check and make it rain, on my occasion
I'm like the weather man, forecast change when i change it
All these hunnids blue
All the same shit
Years in the game I'm counting two
I lost my patience
Wake up, I go and do
All the same shit
Break up, what we gonna do?
Never change shit
They said they want the truth
But are they sure they do?
This life ain't all it seems to be
But you already knew
Always keeping up to date on all the new
But honestly I do not reciprocate
Because I'm on a different slate
Pack my bags, and book a flight
To a different state
We hit the ground, we grab our pack
We hit the interstate (Interstate)
And we just gravitate (Gravitate)
Cuz what's the point of life if you don't navigate
Put an object in motion it'll stay that way
Let's go hit the road
We get 20 for the show
And you know they gonna show (Show)
Whats the point if they don't show? (Show)
Where did all my friends go? (Go)
Been rich but I don't feel rich
70 racks just on one whip
Spend this money faster than I can make it
I could have a hundred grand at my finger tips and I'm still not gon' feel shit
Get the check and make it rain, on my occasion
I'm like the weather man, forecast change when i change it
All these hunnids blue
All the same shit
Years in the game I'm counting two
I lost my patience
Wake up, I go and do
All the same shit
Break up, what we gonna do?
Never change shit
Running back, running back
Right back to you
But I like my bitches better when they come in twos
I like my payments better when they come in blue
When they come in due
When the check go through (Uh)
Double dippin' both these waters like I'm Jamba Juice
Started cookin' up in the booth after the Youtube blew
Now I'm making f*cking hits
Not much more to do
(Not much more to do, not much more to do)
Swear there's something wrong with me
Every time I've got it good, I go and f*ck it up again
They ask me how I'm living I said
"Bitch don't call my Phone again
You don't want this life I swear
It's only ever down from here
All your work you're putting in
To your old self you don't compare
(Don't compare)
Never compare"
Been rich but I don't feel rich
70 racks just on one whip
Spend this money faster than I can make it
I could have a hundred grand at my finger tips and I'm still not gon' feel shit
Get the big check, make it rain, on my occasion
I'm like the weather man, forecast change when i change it
All these hunnids blue
All the same shit
Years in the game I'm counting two
I lost my patience
Wake up, I go and do
All the same shit
Break up, what we gonna do?
Never change shit
Running back, running back
Right back to you
Back to you
Back to you
Back to you
Right right right back to you