Letras
(JP Productions)
(Yeah, everybody wanna hang with me for benefits now, yeah)
(Everybody wanna hang with me for benefits now)
(Ay, ay, ay)
Everybody wanna hang with me for benefits now
I can't stop now, I can't give up, I ain't no clown
I go in there, jump on the stage, tear it right down
Before I blew up, I don't recall you being around
Yeah, you a fake friend
I don't need no fake friends, I'm just here to make bands
I'm just here to make bread, I ain't here to make friends
Making music till the end, I don't follow these trends
I'm hangin' with my day ones, throw away the fakes
Popping off like Tjay
Making these songs to get food on the plate
Ay, ay, walk into the bank
Ay, ay, back away if you fake
I done did this too many times
They say they're on your side
Then they go out and tell a lie
I can see these fakes like I Spy
Yeah, yeah, yeah, why you gotta tell a lie?
Why you gotta tell a lie?
Why you gotta tell a lie? Yeah, woah
If I get down, Imma get right back up
If I ever frown, got apple juice in my cup
Yeah, in my cup
Yeah, woah (Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow)
Everybody wanna hang with me for benefits now
I can't stop now, I can't give up, I ain't no clown
I go in there, jump on the stage, tear it right down
Before I blew up, I don't recall you being around
Yeah, you a fake friend
I don't need no fake friends, I'm just here to make bands
I'm just here to make bread, I ain't here to make friends
Making music till the end, I don't follow these trends
I done made it through the rain and the storms
I look back at myself and see how much I transformed
Careful for the snakes in the grass
I was smartest in my class
I hit the stu and make gas (I hit the stu and make gas)
This is for my haters, man
I done came up from nothing, man
Tryna show them that I'm something