Drake gon' have to tag me in
You had your moment with me, it just came and went
I be wearing Gucci, you wear represent
Pay your taxes, boy, and paint your stands
Or you'll miss your rent
Bapestas on my feet
But they fake
Smokin' wedding cake
Climbin' like a ape
You can't escape
Tag me in Drake
Patek on my wrist, counterfeit, you know you f*ck with it
Morty is a dick, cheated on by his ex, bitch
Cole gon' have to tag me in
Had a wife she came and went
I wear Gucci, represent
Pay your taxes, pay your rent
I make money, you take fent
Morty live inside a tent
But we don't care
This the best song ever
Best song ever
This the best song ever
Sapien Mobb forever
This the song better
Morty homeless shelter
Morty look like Lester
I really love this song, my love is strong for this song,
I really love this song, my love is strong for this song
Please don't do me wrong, be sure to add this song
If you don't add this song, I'll call the Vietcong
Running from my taxes
I won't put on my glasses
I'd rather take my chances and forget about finances
Hope that Marty crashes
Preschool what he flashes
My shoes are from Travis
Came from China batches
With my J's on, it's the theme song
Out in Hong Kong, wearing reps in Hong Kong
Diana in a thong
Yeah my dick long
Sex offenders list wrong, that's where you belong
Painting is your job, you look like a slob
Diana gave me slop, just before I hauled stuff
Brand new album drop
It might just be a flop
Might just have to set up shop
Maybe sell some laptops