My favorite kinds of parties is house parties
With down shorties, but sh** changed, n***as don't come around hardly
Motherf**ers got jobs and rents doing
And if it ain't about bucks they don't give much of a f**
I f**s with you but I'm saying, "Remember back when the -
Ah, forget it." We said that money wouldn't change us but we let it
Soon as 24 Frames hit all those pages on Reddit
Oh, T.Shirt is different now, it changed his whole aesthetic
Yeah right, still the n***a walkin' 'round with a red cup
Beating n***as down, don't let 'em breathe, never let up
n***as used to hate me cause I said sh** dead-up
Now I use this sh** to my advantage, get my bread up
Fed up so I turned it, pussies almost had me
Second-guessing what part of this made me happy
Had to be the house parties, what an innocent time
f**ed up with your family dreaming 'bout the finish line
f** a debut, I'm debuting all over this girl's back
Never live by the standards of the world of rap
f** that. Rich Hours, rapping since before they hit the Towers
Still not on the list but they not on the list with ours
You want mansion, blue room, motherf**ing kitchen
Private parties you couldn't get in if you paid admission
Depression never get to me, burgers homemade recipe
Take care of me, this Puerto Rican rum will be the d**h of me
Things get weird, the beat changes octaves
Friends write themselves off, I wish you good doctors
Friendship looking bleak, future looking bright
Lana's wearing something I can tell it's gon' be a good night
Don't hit me for the address, you're worse than an actress
I leave you flat, like the p**no mag under your mattress
Cut off the ma**es, focus on your best
Happy New Year, n***as
Purple lapel, double breast
Yes!