Top of the mornin' to these lads, I'm writin' my life like a thesis
Hangin' out with these hoes is necessary, yeah, I basically need it
Switch up from one side to the other like I'm tellin' a secret
I'm talkin' in the third person, look in the mirror, what's up, MGP
My payout this week is lookin' real good, yeah, these numbers aren't fake
I'm still relevant to date, today I'm goin' on a date
I'm shoppin' out with my mom, cameras everywhere like it's a prank
Had an expensive dinner, like, where is your money you bum
I got your bitch in my house, like, don't even text her, I'm already won
I don't fit in with the popular, no, the popular fits in with me
I think bros a bit jealous, talk about me, fakin' my streams
I made a beat gross, y'all could barely swallow it, listenin' to me
My throat hurts when I'm spittin, yeah, I'm drinkin' Lipton tea
I'm writin' these lyrics in class, I got math homework on top of that
I told a dude how many streams I had, he said, bruh, that's cash
Sometimes I write on some note cards, I gotta go over the facts
I'm spinnin' just like the earth, got people askin' me how many beers I've had
Crazy how people would care about you, but then go stabbin' your back
Maybe I should talk to my therapist, or spend the night drinkin' some Cogac
Ha, ha, ha, ha, the beat is so hot, it's like melted butter
Slidin' over it, I hope I don't st-st-stutter
Got your girl headin' over, come and clean my clutter
Top of the mornin' to these lads, I'm writin' my life like a thesis
Hangin' out with these hoes is necessary, yeah, I basically need it
Switchin' from one side to the other like I'm tellin' a secret