They walk around with their hats on backwards (backwards)
Diamonds dancin' on their neck no swagger (swagger)
Move on a bitch ask if they can stay (move on a bitch)
You can hear em coming 7 million miles away
Brim down low ready to hit the floor (hit the floor)
At any moment now their gonna lose control (lose control)
Ice on their wrist (ice)
Turbo in their whip (turbo)
Million dollar mansion with a wifey and a kiss
Shields up like Master Chief (chief chief!)
But I don't need no Cortana (no Cortana)
Makin' moves like an Elite (an elite)
With an energy sword (shing!)
And all these people around me are the Covenant
And they're not getting their money from the government (no money)
Rollin' the dice and livin' a lie (lie)
There must be trouble in paradise
Hey you
I'm not a stereotype but you can turn me up
Yeah you can turn me up
I don't want the brain rot
Don't show me what you know
Don't show me what you got
I don't need the racks of ten Gs or jangley keys to the car of my dreams
I don't wanna be cruel
But I don't care about your bank roll
I'm not gonna walk into a club at 2am and find a friend
Turn it on, turn it off cycle never ends
I don't need to walk around with stacks like a fleabag
I don't need a model lookin' pretty in my tags
Is it like an anime?
Is today your hayday?
Are you going super saiyan in your brain?
Are you gonna get fucked up tonight?
Hey you
I'm not a stereotype but you can turn me up
Yeah you can turn me up
I don't want the brain rot
Don't show me what you know
Don't show me what you got
I don't need the racks of ten Gs or jangley keys to the car of my dreams
I don't wanna be cruel
But I don't care about your bank roll
I'm not in a gang (gang,gang)
I'm not makin' paper (paper)
Thanks but no thanks don't need your fucking favor (don't need it)
Don't need to be fucking with zaza in the whip (zaza)
Cause I can't even post up in front of the whip (whip it)
Why can not a soul tell me why
They need to walk around and tell another lie?
Don't wanna beat around the bush
Carly Simon warns against vain assholes who think "what's the point of living if you can't have fun?"
What's the point of drinking if you can't ever think about the next lucky bitch you're gonna put in a mink?
They say money makes the world go round
Wait until they see what I've found
They're gonna make a fuss
They're gonna give a fuck
But they're gonna leave some for the rest of us
Who do I remind you of?
Absolutely nobody
Who do I remind you of?
Absolutely nobody
Who do I remind you of?
Absolutely nobody
Who do I remind you of?
Absolutely nobody
Hey you (hey you)
I'm not a stereotype but you can turn me up (turn me up)
Yeah you can turn me up (turn me up)
I don't want the brain rot (brain rot)
Don't show me what you know (what you know)
Don't show me what you got (what you got, racks, yeee, keys)
I don't need the racks of ten Gs or jangley keys to the car of my dreams
I don't wanna be cruel (I don't wanna be cruel)
But I don't care about your bank roll (never cared about your bank roll)
Hey you
I'm not a stereotype but you can turn me up
Yeah you can turn me up
I don't want the brain rot
Don't show me what you know
Don't show me what you got
I don't need the racks of ten Gs or jangley keys to the car of my dreams
I don't wanna be cruel
But I don't care about your bank roll