[Verse]
I've got more bens than Mercedes
Haters love to play me
b**hes love to front until I pull out all my bud
Pease!
As if my knowledge of the galaxy's just a paperweight
As if I spent all my paper spent to re-up on some weight
Fact or fate, mistakes make great for demo tapes
Erase the chase for my f**ing dreams
All my schemes we all for nothing
You f**ing with the crew just know we never stop fronting
On the beach like sand, damn, when these dude's stop stunting?
Looking in my eyes is like looking into a paradox
Like, how can someone down to earth like you be so unorthodox?
Believed or not, I trotted from the sky, with planet x
Wearing fresh socks and new kicks and fresh stocks
Of fresh rocks to sling at cops
Copping up some addies, getting trashy
I will never stop
Will this f**ing Looney Toon ever quit
With all them party drops?
Prolly not, Probably when they hear about his
co*k (Bagock!)
[Outro]
Awh sh**
Hater shaded, f**ing faded, thug parade, we made it
Cause we're f**ing faded, oh did I mention that we are faded?
Wasted off Bacardi, drinking hardy, snorting Smarty's
Hater shaded, f**ing faded, thug parade we made it