Oh no, this is how it goes
Maestro to these line I wrote
Balenciaga shoes, don't step on my toes
Money's too fat, think it needs lipo
Oh no, this is how it goes
Maestro to the DRO
Off-White shoes, don't step on my toes
Money's too fat, think it needs lipo
I remember days when I was much less old
PlayStation One was all that I owned
Never could skate 'cept Tony Hawk Pro
And fireflies kept the night sky glow
Now I ride around in my white Tahoe
Windows so dark, can't see my foes
Everything around me seems bright as gold
Every single night, can't keep my eyes closed
Oh no, this is how it goes
Maestro to these line I wrote
Balenciaga shoes, don't step on my toes
Money's too fat, think it needs lipo
Oh no, this is how it goes
Maestro to the DRO
Off-White shoes, don't step on my toes
Money's too fat, think it needs lipo
Wallet so fat gave my back scoliosis
Walk around my mom, hope to God she don't notice
She told me all time, never mind with those posters
Those are just sad kids smiling like posers
Now I'm up late all the time all alone
Still can't skate 'cept Tony Hawk Pro
House up by the lake, I accomplished my goals
Would love to go back to being 11 years old
Oh no, this is how it goes
Maestro to these line I wrote
Balenciaga shoes, don't step on my toes
Money's too fat, think it needs lipo
Oh no, this is how it goes
Maestro to the DRO
Off-White shoes, don't step on my toes
Money's too fat, think it needs lipo
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Oh no, this is how it goes
Maestro to these line I wrote
Balenciaga shoes, don't step on my toes
Money's too fat, think it needs lipo
Oh no, this is how it goes
Maestro to the DRO
Off-White shoes, don't step on my toes
Money's too fat, think it needs lipo
I remember days when I was much less old
PlayStation One was all that I owned
Never could skate 'cept Tony Hawk Pro
And fireflies kept the night sky glow
Now I ride around in my white Tahoe
Windows so dark, can't see my foes
Everything around me seems bright as gold
Every single night, can't keep my eyes closed
Oh no, this is how it goes
Maestro to these line I wrote
Balenciaga shoes, don't step on my toes
Money's too fat, think it needs lipo
Oh no, this is how it goes
Maestro to the DRO
Off-White shoes, don't step on my toes
Money's too fat, think it needs lipo
Wallet so fat gave my back scoliosis
Walk around my mom, hope to God she don't notice
She told me all time, never mind with those posters
Those are just sad kids smiling like posers
Now I'm up late all the time all alone
Still can't skate 'cept Tony Hawk Pro
House up by the lake, I accomplished my goals
Would love to go back to being 11 years old
Oh no, this is how it goes
Maestro to these line I wrote
Balenciaga shoes, don't step on my toes
Money's too fat, think it needs lipo
Oh no, this is how it goes
Maestro to the DRO
Off-White shoes, don't step on my toes
Money's too fat, think it needs lipo
Maestro to these line I wrote
Balenciaga shoes, don't step on my toes
Money's too fat, think it needs lipo
Oh no, this is how it goes
Maestro to the DRO
Off-White shoes, don't step on my toes
Money's too fat, think it needs lipo
I remember days when I was much less old
PlayStation One was all that I owned
Never could skate 'cept Tony Hawk Pro
And fireflies kept the night sky glow
Now I ride around in my white Tahoe
Windows so dark, can't see my foes
Everything around me seems bright as gold
Every single night, can't keep my eyes closed
Oh no, this is how it goes
Maestro to these line I wrote
Balenciaga shoes, don't step on my toes
Money's too fat, think it needs lipo
Oh no, this is how it goes
Maestro to the DRO
Off-White shoes, don't step on my toes
Money's too fat, think it needs lipo
Wallet so fat gave my back scoliosis
Walk around my mom, hope to God she don't notice
She told me all time, never mind with those posters
Those are just sad kids smiling like posers
Now I'm up late all the time all alone
Still can't skate 'cept Tony Hawk Pro
House up by the lake, I accomplished my goals
Would love to go back to being 11 years old
Oh no, this is how it goes
Maestro to these line I wrote
Balenciaga shoes, don't step on my toes
Money's too fat, think it needs lipo
Oh no, this is how it goes
Maestro to the DRO
Off-White shoes, don't step on my toes
Money's too fat, think it needs lipo
Writer: Thad McClelland
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