[Hook]
Spam! (Hol' up) Spam! (Hol' up) Spam!
Yeah, this all started with some spam
Spam! (Hol' up) Spam! (Hol' up) Spam!
Yeah, this all started with some spam

[Verse]
Somebody tell me how much it cost to be an impostor
I'm Kevin Costner, fielding my dreams like a ground ball
Sneak up to your sound bar, and listen to my lyrics no gimmicks
I give it like virginitys on prom night, ha!
Nah, I just been sitting in my bedroom while Chance is on my iTunes
I'm tryna write these haikus with Thai food
Yall steadily tweeting me, I'm tweeting back emojis
You know I don't got time for words I'm hungry
Bulimic with the flow though
Cause all these rappers I just eat 'em raw and spit 'em out
Except my favorites, no homo
Been working harder than I ever did
Got two jobs and go to school this music shit is really heaven-sent
Just like the ladies who be sayin' happy birthday
I'm in the club I'm 21 so I'mma have it my way, so
When you walk to my table with a glass
Don't just bend over for tips, bend over to shake that ass, hun
Usually I'm a sucker for love
And I spend all my time writing 'bout how that shit is a drug
But some days, I rap about money and how that shit's changed me
Then I rap about college so you know that's just the same me
I'm a Gemini, one day I'm sane and I'm crazy
One day I want body the next day I want a lady
What never changes is the way I see your face
It's facing me on social networks I'm facing all of these changes
Embracing all of what's left while I'm chasing what is amazing
Amazing my fans doubled in times that I got complacent, woah
And now I'm places with your favourite
I'm in a playlist with Gambino, Chance the Rapper and [?]
I wouldn't rather have it any other way
TBKTR, Fo' eva eva eva in a day
I wouldn't rather have it any other way
TBKTR, Fo' eva eva eva in a day
[Hook x2]