They don’t know they don’t know

They just wanna see me fall

They don’t know they don’t know at all

They don’t know they don’t know

They just wanna see me fall

They don’t know they don’t know at all

‘Bout to send ‘em to the morgue this year

I want more, I want more this year

Oliver twist mode this year

Olive oil let ‘em boil this year yeah

I wanna tour this year

Surrounded by rupees and all of them groupies

My **** I want an award this year (ah yeah)

Anybody manifesting an L can keep it to themself boy I’m down to win

I don’t know what kinda cloud you in

Erm, I don’t know what kinda clown you is

But I don’t fuck with that really I ain’t really down for it

Well that shit went over your head

Do I really have to tell them again?

I was talking about clowns and I said I ain’t down for it?

Ha, I got powers in my pencil

I got demons in my mental

Click my ciggy to a menthol I spit fresh

Dreadful

But I got passion bro a head full

I don’t really have to tell you

I do this for mi nah care for you you get air

(Yeah) put your cups in the air

King ‘bout to make ‘em a toast

And I’m not talking ‘bout bread

But we do the most, break fast or you’re ghost

We can war but tonnes of **** will come for soul like ducks do with oats

Imma like boss like Hov It’s cool you’re sour though right?

Its bait, it shows

(Ay) skr skr in that bolt

The only time I use codes

Tell the man where to roll

The only time I do road swear down

That’s no joke (Ay)

I’m just tryna make it home

With a healthy balance for my bros

But they don’t wanna see me win

They’d rather have me in the smoke

Weird flex I don’t know

They don’t know they don’t know

They just wanna see me fall

They don’t know they don’t know at all (Yeah)

They don’t know they don’t know

They just wanna see me fall

They don’t know they don’t know at all