Aww, here we go on this one

Spazzin' out and I'm bitchin'

But these **** ain't fuckin' listenin'

(No they not, they don't hear me tho', they don't hear me tho-)

I just coped a new whip

And that bitch came with a touchscreen (touchscreen)

And I got the money, and it look like I'm fucking stunting

But bitch, I'm really doing my own dance, my own thing

And I- had to- swerve, in my fuckin' own lane

Bitch tryna ride my lane, ride my wave (whaaa?)

**** had to hop, and get the fuck out, drown today

(Get the fuck on!)

****..., hater, imitator

Tryna fuckin' play me, (play me)

And you tryna be me at the same time

Hell naw, **** you can't do that, gotta get back (hell naw!)

Naw, gotta be yourself

Naw, tryna be somebody else

You never gone make it-, every single fuckin' time

You look at yourself in the mirror

You won't see your vision clearer, lil boy!

And you know..., Money gotta g-get-get to it

And you know I stutter, but I- b-b-bih-bitch knew it!

I blew it! I blew it like it's fuckin' Gucci on the track

And you know..., first, you gotta get ya' money back!

I just coped a new whip, and that bitch came with a touchscreen

I pull up in the Hyundai, and I'm shining, and I'm stunting

**** wanna hate, but I'm the king of my universe

**** really mad they don't know they self

That's why fuckin' hurt!

I just coped a new whip, and that bitch came with a touchscreen

I just (bought) a new whip, and

You don't know what the fuck that means

I just coped the Hyundai and it look like I'm stunting

**** really mad, they don't know they self

They don't know what that means!

They don't know what feeling far about

They don't know what that God about

Ain't talk to Him in a minute

Ain't communicating, gotta get with it

Gotta get on that touchscreen

Scrolling through the Instagram

Always fuckin' de-pressed, had to get off of that shit

Even though I want a check blue

And you know, I got them fuckin' blue hundreds

Instead, I'll take that

Social media, man

That touchscreen, gone have your ass dead

Or worse, in jail

Wait a minute

Ooh wait; that's backwards like hell!

Oh wait, I think that was without a purpose

Wait

I gotta find out what mine is, I ain't worthless, ****!

I gotta get up, and get on the road

Just like my new Hyundai

Press a button, get up, and watch it go!

****, I gotta hit the road!

Gotta get the money

And you know I gotta stay independent

So I'mma stay countin' these fuckin' hundreds

Even my grandchildren, gone be like

"Damn Grandaddy, how you did that?!"

That's cause

I hit that touchscreen, not a fuckin' Mac!

I just coped a new whip, and that bitch came with a touchscreen

I pull up in the Hyundai, and I'm shining, and I'm stunting

**** wanna hate, but I'm the King of my universe

**** really mad they don't know they self

That's why they fuckin' hurt

I just coped a new whip, and that bitch came with a touchscreen

I just (bought) a new whip, and

You don't know what the fuck that means

I just coped the Hyundai and it look like I'm stunting

**** really mad, they don't know they self

They don't know what that means!