I hate it when the lil n***as talkin reckless man
Now I gotta put y'all back in order

[Chorus]
Cuz my life a movie yeah
My life a movie yeah
I'm glad a fruity n***a
Finally grew up yeah
And like a doobie yeah
I like to doobie yea
And like a fruity n***a
Finally grew up yeah
My life a movie yeah
My life a movie yeah
I'm getting stupid yeah
Your bitch is stupid yeah
I'm where your crew be at
Don't let no groupies in
I've got the Mozamb yeah
I'm hella groovy-groovy

[Verse 1]
Doin' the mos' n***as sayin' the least
You can ask around your city
Boy I'm hot in the streets
If you making all that money gonna settle your fees
Pay what you owe teach yo' ass not to shit where you eat
Bitch I'm hightop wavy
Fuck you, pay me
N***as turn to bitches they be flipping on a daily
I got your mans emotional
You can't shake me
Acting tough but looking like a very nice lady
God damn, God damn
Ay Tini going ham
And n***as tryna match up
Tell 'em catch up if you can
Baby with the swag
Coz they greedy for your bag
Got the city on my back
I got EC on the map
[Chorus]
Cuz my life a movie yeah
My life a movie yeah
I'm glad a fruity n***a
Finally grew up yeah
And like a doobie yeah
I like to doobie yea
And like a fruity n***a
Finally grew up yeah
My life a movie yeah
My life a movie yeah
I'm getting stupid yeah
Your bitch is stupid yeah
I'm where your crew be at
Don't let no groupies in
I've got the Mozamb yeah
I'm hella groovy-groovy

[Verse 2]
I heard a little birds chirp allotta shit
But fuck a wanna be Toronto counterfeit
And you know, I know, you ain’t really bout this shit
Dead beat dad how I son 'em for the fuck of it
Fill my cup up till the brim
Fuck an optimist
I’m a different cloth yol synonymous
I’m the starter, the famo move like the carters
Call em da bigger artist
I call em the bigger target
Till they call it or forfeit, I’ll watch em fall like it’s autumn
Discussing Cheques with ya bosses
I smoke and ash on ya corpses
We not the same we sell to the same buyer
N***as will get son’d if you pin 'em against 'ssiah
Writtens is straight fire
You spitting bout rates
Meanwhile ya honey paid her dues and I’m who she rates higher
I used to fuck with the shit that you made prior
But now you taking shots and you missing so aim higher
I’m on my ether swag—youngin chill I been a man
So make em DANCE AGAIN
And I could help I heard you need a hand
That might take a minute—make you meet ya maker widdit
Careful with my sleeve I keep an ace in it
This groupie undercover made his bed now lay in it
I just got a bag to body bag em like I’m Haitian
I'm the greatest—no debating it
And n***as out of ideas
Yeah I heard ya new shit, it sound like death to my ears
Cuz when it comes to this rapping yol were never my peers
I might go to west view and make her come from the rear
Fuck around and go to Pheli just to show you it’s real
Cuz it’s all fun and games till we run up your block
Mad cuz I fucked yo bitch way before I was hot?
They told me to stop, ya homies call it dope when iss not
They calling you pop, you phoney they just all in ya cock
Pretoria’s what?
I bet I’ll make that podium rock
N***a