[Chorus]
I'm way, way up
Where? In a mansion
Oh, shit up in Wisconsin?
No, in the Hills
Oh, you must be drinkin'?
No, just pills
Oh, you spendin' that money though?
No, I got bills

I'm way, way up
Where? In a mansion
Oh, shit up in Wisconsin?
No, in the Hills
Oh, you must be drinkin'?
No, just pills
Oh, you spendin' that money though?
No, I got bills

[Verse 1]
Fuckin' on my old lane
Just to say we did it
Life ends with a colon
Guess we never finished
Made it through a whirlwind
I deserve a ribbon
If I got paid for puttin' up with toxic people, then I could make a killin'
Now, they all offended they overdramatic
Stretchin' the truth, yeah they speakin' elastic
Cuttin' you off, has turned into a habit
I swear that I got it, I swear that I have it
Now I don't trust and you say that I should
Say somethin' crazy, you knockin' on wood
Autobiography, every hook (Where you at?)