Lyrics: Ajebuttersgram
Playing by the rules getting some big checks
Sliding thru the hood minding my business
Finding peace of mind
**** a pretense
My baby she a G and that’s my mistress
Why you talking all that funny
Ain’t no reason
Living life like a movie
It’s my season
100k on designers every weekend
Real star boy like I’m The Weeknd
Stacking funds my primary goal
Ain’t no refunds
All dem shorties call me chubby funds
Vibes on a 100
That’s no result
Balling all season roddy riccher
Asking how I do it and I don’t respond
Four five Glock down my waistline
Don’t you ever lie to me
Protect my feelings
**** the fame love for money
Got me hustling
Nike’s all red adidas white
Audemars piquet you know my times right
Shawty so sweet like a fine wine
Grinding on my lap and she ah wine spine
All these drugs got me feeling really trippy
Like my feelings don’t believe it’s the real me
Unusual destination it’s just you and me
Fly you to Paris it’s just you and me yeah
I dunno
I dunno
I dunno
I dunno
I dunno
I dunno
I dunno I’m confusing myself
I dunno
I dunno
I dunno
I dunno
Who is real who is left
I dunno
I dunno
I dunno
I dunno
What to do with myself
I dunno
I dunno
I dunno
Who is real I dunno what is left