[Intro]
Future past f** that
In Paris with my babies like Hov & Ye Rugrats
Going back like "Great Scott"
Shoes designed by J. Scott
Living fast lane slow it down Baywatch
[Verse 1]
Pinch me if I'm dreaming
Drugs will make me numb though
Highway to Hell, I'm just cruising through that tunnel
Started as a loser, gradually YouTuber
Now girls got my lyrics in their mouth like Vodka Cruiser
Did a show in Sydney, they loving it like Whitney
Loved by everyone but f**ing hated in my city
I wonder if they'll miss me, soon I'll be f**ing Iggy
Comparing me to Pac but that sh** is like no Biggie
Ugh
That last line is gonna make em mad
I don't give a f**, say my name Breaking Bad
Take it back, f** that
Wake up every morning and I take a f**ing blood bath
[Hook]
Givenchy Givenchy
Sprite & Cough Syrup
Just got me some Absinthe
Imported from Europe
Made something from nothing
No-one to some
Faces turn faceless
Wrong side of the gun x2
[Verse 2]
Used to be so broke piggy banks were like "Hell no"
Now every show making 3G like a cellphone
Tell me slow down, free fallin' Tom Petty
But I can't stop EP is top 20
Bimmer, Benz or Bently try Toyota Camry
Girls love Beyonce yeah shoutout to Shandi
Went from a young pup to a f**ing dog backwards
Punchlines are like the plague; you can't help but catch em
Battling demons, angels filled with semen
Yeah I walked the line but I'm still here like Joaquin Phoenix
Call Morgan I'm a free man, girls lining up with Knee Pads
Lane & Ike white Kel & f**ing Kenan
[Hook]
[Hindenburg Sample]
I can't even talk to people whose friends are on there
Ah! It's–it's–it's–it's ... o–ohhh! I–I can't talk, ladies and gentlemen
Honest, it's just laying there, a ma** of smoking wreckage
[Bridge]
They saying "Fool stop" like the end of a sentence
Walking round big headed man no Rocky Dennis
Week in the charts acting like I'm all that
So I let this ink pour damn new track a rorschach
16. OD. Medic Bed. CPR
World went from black and white to f**ing sepia
Old habits returning, spark, sipping and burning
First year of college what the f** am I learning?
Bright lights and money turn any girl to Tuco
Saffron wanna hang studio from 2 til 2 though
So f**ing busy got no time for these old friends
Cause me and music go together. Asian b**hes and old men
Shadows on my side ones around me who suffer
Shades on my side like "f** Clashing Colours"
This time last year round the time that my dad left
A blunt, trust issues & a bottle of absinthe