[Chorus]
I just dropped me an album, bitch, now I'm so up
Sittin' back, waitin' for the whole crew to blow up
Messy hair, new fits, I been on a glow up
Did a couple lil' shows, family ain't show up
Lost too many friends to this shit, I'm so done
Rollin' 'round in the cut, black tint, rolled up
Member back out in high school, doin' donuts
I guess this what it feel like bein' grown up

[Verse]
Worried 'bout my taxes, like, bitch, I don't got a job
IRS on my dick while I'm gettin' bands, tryna get 'em off
I been back on my shit, but all my peers tryna do me wrong
How the fuck I'm a bitch? You ain't even tryna sit down and talk
How the fuck I'm a lick when it's every day y'all thats' gettin' robbed?
Honestly, all I wish for is my friends feelin' like God
Honestly, all I wish for is a new house for my mom
Shout-out to my brother Phil, hope you rest in peace, wherever you are
Fuck every damn standard that you gotta set for the bar
Since age ten, been a bastard, fucked around, picked up a guitar
Tryna blow up way faster, like I'm Vert, on my way to Mars
Like, bitch, I'm a new-age lil' rockstar

[Chorus]
I just dropped me an album, bitch, now I'm so up
Sittin' back, waitin' for the whole crew to blow up
Messy hair, new fits, I been on a glow up
Did a couple lil' shows, family ain't show up
Lost too many friends to this shit, I'm so done
Rollin' 'round in the cut, black tint, rolled up
Member back out in high school, doin' donuts
I guess this what it feel like bein' grown up