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[Verse]

Damn, hella unfortunate

Fortunate fame is not the same

When your phase is important but lame

Gotta take this rap shit in small portions

I'm like Mike, who the fuck is up on the court with

I'm attacking the paint because I smell endorphins

Pocket check, pussy boy, I smell endorsements

Them shucking and jiving, JID jumped off the porch

I'm tired of being poor and begging for porridge

I need a Porsche and a crib in the forest

If they try to pop me, watch my eyes squint like Forrest Whitaker

Hit you from a distance

Good riddance, good day, and good business

Get on your [?] while the good is good

God gave me the jewels and I been on my juug with it

The rules be used and abused for you to lose

To lose the choice, don't choose, you in the blues

I move like a criminal, smooth

That can walk on the moon

They waiting for me to pop like bubble gum or balloons