Yeah I got bands now, don't pretend
When I'm rich now you're my friend
I got bands now, don't pretend
When I'm rich now you all wanna be friends
Red car, blue car
Yeah I'm feeling hazy
Lifestyle, yeah it's feeling crazy
You know that I'm better off lately
You know that I'm whipping in mercedes
Black benz, white benz
Sipping on that hazy
Note 7 phone been blowing up lately
Everybody acting like my friend but they hate me
Fivehundredbands this shit don't really phase me
Burnt all these bridges now I can't escape
I don't have a friend that isn't seavane
I need an eraser I made a mistake
Ice in my veins I'm close to the grave