[Prod. $am The Man]
[Verse 1]
Shoot, where do I begin? Life is Good God is great, Lord I'm trying not to sin
Get good money and I'm trying not to spend getting friendly females and I want to get it in, Lord forgive me!
Shoot, I'm burnt but I don't need no me time because I'm trying to work
Matter fact, keep the liquor my n***a this Arnold Palmer got me turnt (Zona Boyz'!)
Gold in my mouth like Jerome (Romey!) Sorry fam we not really friends (Homie!)
Look I got love for you it's just you talk a lot and you don't really know me
You feel me? I'm sorry, not sorry get the skkrrt with the bad vibes around me
And I got some stuff behind the scenes no need to worry God got me
I started at 15 years old now my sixteens beat out 50 year olds
And no offense to the greats I ain't trying to throe shade but it's not even like I'm important
Gentlemen stop exposing these females who is a thot? How about your moms?
It's not a good look on our generation I've seen that stuff on Instagram ain't allegations
And bruh I've seen your 140s and I know your hating, I love all my fans thanks for staying patient
Life is my natural high I'll be a king till' I die
Remember when they listened to my songs for a laugh now they're saying "Sam, I love your songs.", and I laugh
I laugh huh
[Hook]
808s bumping I'm scoring you're slumming
You boring your female adoring she lurkin'
She lurkin' She lurkin' She lurkin'
She lurkin' she lurkin' she lurkin'
808s bumping I'm scoring you're slumming
You boring your female adoring she lurkin'
She lurkin' She lurkin' She lurkin'
She lurkin' she lurkin' she lurkin'
[Verse 2]
Money in the burlap I need all that she don't even like me matter fact I'mma fall back
Only answer phones for ride or dies you can call back and I mean all that you can see all that
I'm surprised that I ain't called names yet burning with the same tech using metaphors got the same vest
Better four rappers than Flair? Dylan, Dylan, Dylan, and Dylan
I'm laughing at these dudes man it got me dying, I'm looking at this world and it got me crying
You sound like a Charlie Brown grown up saying what she s**ed and she humped, no you're lying
I'm too broke to pay attention I ain't buying I'm on cloud nueve man I'm flying
I made this beat with no concept I think I'm on flow number nine
Now that's two pages on my loose leaf now that's two haters slash groupies
Partna' FedEx couldn't move me I'm high off life keep your doobies...Flair!
[Hook 5x]
808s bumping I'm scoring you're slumming
You boring your female adoring she lurkin'
She lurkin' She lurkin' She lurkin'
She lurkin' she lurkin' she lurkin'
808s bumping I'm scoring you're slumming
You boring your female adoring she lurkin'
She lurkin' She lurkin' She lurkin'
She lurkin' she lurkin' she lurkin'