[Verse 1] I'm a night owl, and a early bird You need two stones, to get me to stop it I'm used to, not sleeping My pillow thinks that I'm cheating on it Got mansions all on my checklist No time to chill or watch Netflix Me and Joey on a mission I'll play every position Plus I'm [working?], bro don't question my devotion I'm approaching other levels so they hate again I don't blink at little children, what's my age again? I guess they thought that I was worried cause my face was looking furry Wasn't worried, I'm like Stephen Curry when he played for Davidson I'm overworked and underrated, but I'm used to it Everybody else s**s, shouldn't do music Even when I'm joking there's truth to it I'm always working, so I Keep my hands dirty, need to get in the hamper I'm fine, but never satisfied, you know, can't get no Driving automatic but I'm setting the standard I went from playing Sanford to San Francisco Octane alert like amber You can't see the trees through the forest Don't you wish I have a horoscope? Cancer People don't try, people don't try Whoops, now your chance gone by Can you tell me why [Hook: J Spin] Why everything gotta be about you? Now you ain't getting love, and you see how much we do This whole year we getting used to, damn [?] f** it I want it too soon We bout to set our crew loose [?] Getting used to, damn [?] f** it I want it too soon Bout to set our crew loose [?] [Verse 2: Spose] Ayup
Okay The [oh sh** our crew are do?] is new to you We [heard?] O's all around us like a hoola hoop Man I feel like [?] the sh** that I maneuvered through I'm feeling like a supergroup (Spizzy) When I first had my epiphany while whippin' my vehicular I'll write blue collar symphonies, my people in particular Detail it specifically, not lying like a senator Got ice in my periphery, I'm cold, single integer Man my moves been enumerated, you been looking agitated Gravitated to some people who could pay me I made some albums, made some babies You were lazy, sitting, b**hing [Not sitting?] like it was lubricated So You don't work and you're a p**y like your neutered baby I'm from Maine, my flow Hawaii, get the ukulele And then what? And tell me why [Hook: J Spin] Why everything gotta be about you? Now you ain't getting love, and you see how much we do This whole year we getting used to, damn [?] f** it I want it too soon We bout to set our crew loose [?] Getting used to, damn [?] f** it I want it too soon Bout to set our crew loose Ooh do noo [Outro: J-Spin & Spose] I woke up on my sofa, no there's no place like home Told my mama I'm sober Then I called Joe on the phone I said we got no time to hang around, aye The stupid check our bank accounts *[?]* Go head let it ride for a minute God damn Wells, Maine in this b**h J Spin Peter, Maine Gretsky God.Damn.Chan God.Damn.Chan's from like Standish, though