Tekst Utworu

My whole life people been tellin' me Tripp, I can't handle you man you're too much And I'm always just like You're right (haha) You can't handle this Heatin' up this beat and now I see the haters scramblin' Stream of consciousness is genius man catch me ramblin' I look like a star on the guitar you play the mandolin All the women at my show they ass is fat like Randalin No one paid attention to my art and now they spammin' it All the doubters actin' like they've always been a fan of it They weren't movin' with me late at night when I was scavengin' Lightbulbs in my head when I go off it look like halogen I like it when she move her hips like that Her body lookin' soft and her thighs fat I love livin' life without a price tag Touch down in California where the mic at Thick Asian chick she speakin' mandarin Hamilton the beat all in these streets I'm Alexanderin' I'm the chosen one my test results'll look like Anakin I'm that dude from Vegas at the disco leave you panickin' You can't handle this You can't handle this You can't handle this You can't handle this (Thick Asian chick she speakin' mandarin) (Hamilton the beat all in these streets I'm Alexanderin') (Haha) You can't handle this You can't handle this
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