[Verse]
I was in it making all my music for the fame
Now I’m making music whether or not you know my name
I don’t sit around and wait I want the fame before the lame
And I’m dreaming ‘bout a life where I can fuck all of the fakes
Bad bitches on me fucking scandals on my grind
With no bitches talking shit and running round all in my town
Ratting out yo bullshit talking ‘bout my fucking style
Damn snitches on my back and now I’m fucking you with rhymes
Noface grams for my bands hoe
Next 1280 resolution on my damn snow
Happy for my fans 'cause they they fuck with me they mad dope
Rockstar life feeling like I’m Marilyn Manson, yo
And I ain’t never giving up, no
Iced out watch on my wrist and I got fucked
Life is not for pussies 'cause sometimes it’s gonna suck
Know fake ass motherfuckers hunting for my guap

[Outro]
Am I in love?
Am I in love?
Am I in love?