On My Shit

[Intro]

Hey, hey, hahaha

I'ma go in real quick, man

Let me just talk some shit

If y'all don't mind

How we do it, like hey

[Chorus]

I like my seat back, cup full, weed rolled, fuck school

I've been gettin' money, what the fuck have you been up to?

(Up to, up to) What the fuck have you been up to?

Livin' out my dream, boy, what the fuck have you been up to?

I like my seat back, cup full, weed rolled, fuck school

I've been gettin' money, what the fuck have you been up to?

(Up to, up to) What the fuck have you been up to?

Livin' out my dream, boy, what the fuck have you been up to? (Hey, hey)

I like my seat back, cup full, weed rolled, fuck school

I've been gettin' money, what the fuck have you been up to?

(Up to, up to) What the fuck have you been up to?

Livin' out my dream, boy, what the fuck have you been up to?

(Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey)

[Verse 1]

What I'm up to? Workin' hard

Anybody askin', I'm on my job

Late-night lab, then a late-night cab

3-6-5, boy, no days off

Everybody know that the boy got sweet flow

Then my money get a couple more zeros

We go 'til the weed run out

Look at people in my past like, "See me now?"

On it, supersonic, my words gonna hook 'em on phonics

I got it, that's why I talk shit, bitch, I'm fillin' up my wallet quick

If they ever wanna come and try and copy me

It's mine, you can look at the apostrophe

You whine, but then you carvin' out apologies

Goin' at Mac Miller, now you follow me

Set the bar high, take drugs at the car drive

It's alright, a false eye

In it for the distance, par five

Yeah, I'm gifted, aren't I?

[Refrain]

Ride by, pump my shit

If you hatin', suck my dick

I'ma do me, homie, watch it get me fuckin' rich

[Chorus]

I like my seat back, cup full, weed rolled, fuck school

I've been gettin' money, what the fuck have you been up to?

(Up to, up to) What the fuck have you been up to?

Livin' out my dream, boy, what the fuck have you been up to?

I like my seat back, cup full, weed rolled, fuck school

I've been gettin' money, what the fuck have you been up to?

(Up to, up to) What the fuck have you been up to?

Livin' out my dream, boy, what the fuck have you been up to?

[Verse 2]

Ain't nobody hit a dope flow like me

The boy can speed it up like O-M-G

Don't claim to be tough, you can hate on him, but

I'ma still get money, homie, let me be

Job for you, career for me

Took you lifetimes, took a couple years for me

Now, I got the people all hearin' me

And they may not like it, but they listening

I'm so fresh, so clean

Hoes show ass to impress my team

I'm a MVP, you second string

That's why I got your girl text messaging

Tryna get enough money for a pinky ring

Make money, make money, it's a simple thing

Grind on, grind on, money what my mind on

It's gonna be my seat, called fives on

You ain't on what I'm on

Just chillin' here, tryna get my shine on

Now the fans want a pic, no Nikon

Hungover in the mornin', where the night gone?

[Refrain]

Ride by, pump my shit

If you hatin', suck my dick

I'ma do me, homie, watch it get me fuckin' rich

[Chorus]

I like my seat back, cup full, weed rolled, fuck school

I've been gettin' money, what the fuck have you been up to?

(Up to, up to) What the fuck have you been up to?

Livin' out my dream, boy, what the fuck have you been up to?

I like my seat back, cup full, weed rolled, fuck school

I've been gettin' money, what the fuck have you been up to?

(Up to, up to) What the fuck have you been up to?

Livin' out my dream, boy, what the fuck have you been up to?