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[Verse 1: Dom McLennon]

Do I got a death wish? 'Cause I want a bag like Elon or Warren Buffett

Niggas like me don't get rich without a team owner trying to show me something

Illuminati probably discussing

Trying to figure out, are we disrupting to the status quo or the industry when the Napster has a second coming?

Rap star title need adjusting

Pop star just a little rugged

Make a Rembrandt when I get to sculpting

I just started getting used to starting, now I gotta take a left on Stone Road

No U-turns down Calabasas

Your game six, I perceive as practice

Alice in her looking eyeglasses

Turn a stream of consciousness to cold smashes

Don't got time for niggas being passive

Drama kings, we about that action

Let me know if you start feeling cinematic

Fuck around and hold the beat captive

Back it down through all the mismatches

Throw it back, that's a hard world classic

[Verse 2: Kevin Abstract]

I really miss them old days before the cosigns

I really miss them old days before the road signs

I really miss when I ain't know which way I was supposed to ahead

And I was pressed because my shorty gave me cold signs

I was writing poems about her, dog, in study hall

And she was mad 'cause I was always scared to show her off

And every time she took her bra off, my dick would get soft

I thought I had a problem, stuck my head inside a pillow

I thought I had a problem, stuck my head inside a pillow

I thought I had a problem, stuck my head inside a pillow

My pillow

My pillow

My pillow

My bro told me, "Do better, tie my shoes better"

I'm in my bedroom, think it's better if I tie the noose better

Hey ma, this new cheddar probably won't be here forever

I don't take it for granted, I take it for what it's worth

On the porch sipping fours, my niggas pour their living souls just to get their foot up in the door

Legend knows, y'all crush us like we little boys

Listen up, my niggas just trying to catch up

Now listen up, look