It's my heroes journey so I'm crossing straight through the wasteland Working myself I cant wait till the weekend If you get a grip on you hold in your bare hands Bitch we go broke so we charging for placements Yeah I felt the money fall straight through to my hands And we having bass in the place man It's not new years eve but we having that bass in the place man Uh, yeah And you put the party to sleep Up for a week It's time to get back on my feet But I couldn't sleep for nun Back in the street but I had no money on me so they had to pick me up Born in a dream In a yellow submarine, like it was a Beatles song And I got red Got red on my shoes and my jeans like I was just voting for Trump And I just thought I'd never make music again, I had to get over a bump That voice in my head told me what it is showed me what the problem was And I took my troubles on I cut off some people I knew from the hump Cut off some people I knew from the hump And I cut off some people I knew from the jump And then we get right back to bucks Kind of wrong to put Obama on Runtz Like it was handball I put them in dunce Life is a gamble you get it all once Get it all once, yeah It's my heroes journey so I'm crossing straight through the wasteland Dinner at my house gonna use you a placemat If you get a grip on you hold in your bare hands Bitch we go broke so we charging for placements (yeah) I felt the money fall straight through to my hands we having bass in the place man But we couldn't wait till the weekend Up on my feet making something from nothing for cheap so we hanging out in the deep end Stuck in the streets and I had no money on me but that was not half of the problem Born in a dream, in a yellow submarine like it was a song or something This forbidden knowledge I need a band for Same energy as a black force Bitch I got racks I don't act bored I keep on going till track four Bitch I don't stop Got money on me and I get it a lot I'm playing loudest music on the block I hit the buzzer when the clock stop Bitch I'm so dirty but clean as a mop He just a hater he think he a opp I feel like Robocop without the cop I feel robotic when I count the guap When I count the guap Don't wanna keep working but I cannot stop I don't know? Am I done there Yeah alright yeah I'm done there Actually imma keep going Aight Uh yeah I'm with that Bieber feel like Jaden Smith Pack so strong it stink one whiff Ain't no mist yeah that's Dat Piff I'm with Taylor Swift I feel like a Christian Shawty so bad but no I cannot fix her Didn't even have the purple elixir Said fuck your mixer There's a whole pack and an eighth on me I know they hate But why do they come to my house And then try and be my homie So funny gang like it's a joke or something So paranoid that I'm renovating my house to put in a moat or something Uh yeah And you did me wrong for nothing Spoke to your face and you ran away like you scared, like you was afraid of something I just got paid and we spending hundreds on dinner like we celebrating something While they getting paid for bluffing I'm in the crib celebrating something It's a whole pack and an eighth on me I know they hate But why do they come to my house And then try and be my homie So funny gang like it's a joke or something So paranoid that I'm renovating my house to put in a moat or something