Music: James Favron
Lyrics: James Favron
Verse 1
You say art is dead, the internet shit the bed
makin' everybody wanna be famous
But the truth is if you make good shit everybody gonna know what your name is
Where you came from, what inspires you, how much the fit cost?
Yo What's your handle Tiktok?
Man that last song was crazy
Me and my girl made a baby
Listening to you gettin' freaky & shit
Man I appreciate it
But maybe don't tell me that
Just say that song really slaps
And I'll hit you back with a big ol' high five and I'll think about you while I'm counting my stacks
Cuz I work hard, make art, hope I get an interview with Nardwuar
Wanna eat at the table where the stars are
I just wanna be IT, Bill Skarsgard
I just wanna make a hit, have a million dollar crib with an airplane hanger where my cars are
Chorus
This that catchy hook part you can't forget it
Hear this shit one time you gon regret
Now you singin' it right back just like I said it
You love this song, even if you can't admit it
Verse 2
Stop the beat, I gotta drop some heat
Do the running man on it, don’t watch my feet
Then I bring it right back like a time machine
I got the whole world feeling my shit
Hit after hit, I’m first out the gate like a Bronco
Oh he cute and he rap what a combo
But his head in the clouds like a condo
Call me King James like I’m sittin’ on Lebron’s throne
Pass the torch, I’m back and forth, then back for more
I passed your score
I been carrying the game for a minute and my back is sore
They gon’ hate it when I start winning Black awards
Yo. What are you doing? You can’t say shit like that!
It’s fine. The hooks so catchy no one’s even gonna remember
Chorus (x2)
This that catchy hook part you can't forget it
Hear this shit one time you gon regret
Now you singin' it right back just like I said it
You love this song, even if you can't admit it