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[Intro]
Hit a button Morty, give me a beat!
Oh man, okay, alright, um
Ayy, It's recording?
Yup, okay (RaeSam on the beat!), okay, okay, yeah
Sss, sss, slatt, uh, sss, uh, slatt, uh
Yeah

[Chorus]
I walk in the spot, they hate me like, "Who is he?"
I don't do much to my jewelry
You rockin' that True Religion, I'm rockin' Ksubi Jeans
Fuckin' that bitch, she don't know what she do to me
I been that n***a, this fame ain't new to me
Not a friend of a friend, then you cannot get through to me
I get the bag, n***a, gotta cash that
And I still go to class, lil' n***a, gotta pass that
I got the formula, n***a, lab rat
If bro see a opp, he don't shoot, yeah, he stab that
If he turn to a snitch, catch him, yeah, rat trap
If I catch his bitch, n***a, I'ma tap that
I'm on his head, n***a, like a snapback
She likin' my pics on the 'gram, tap, tap
He talkin' that shit on the internet, like in person he can't lack, lack
Bitch I'm the man I-