[Intro]
Bitch, I'm Peter Parker famous of the web
Bitch, I'm Peter Parker famous of the web
(Bitch, I'm Peter Parker famous of the web)
(Bitch, I'm Peter Parker famous of the web)

[Verse 1]
Twenty ten they wouldn't give my ass a chance (nah)
Now I’m packin’ out clubs like I’m Bagger Vance (yup)
I don’t got a ceiling but got plenty fans (woo)
Fuck a label I got money I need no advance (hey)
Put the team up on my back like a Jansport (Jansport)
Now my wallet like a golf course(green)
They used to tell me I was too short (too short)
Now I got bitches like I’m too short (yeah)
I’m couché I’m couché [?](yeah)
I’m in brunch with all your women smiling eating parfaits (ya know)
I’m so braggadocious (yah)
I’m so fully focused (yah)
My ex-homie that I was a perfect catch like Danny and the Doorless (woo)
Now she don't even call
I look sexy as fuck (I do)
And I ash out the ball [?]
Hit a rough patch
Got this feelin’ like I was stalled
Was thinkin’ bout headin' back to college like I’m hardball
[Verse 2]
But me I make a living off a microphone (i do)
I'm selling best caps secret like a skull or bone (hey)
Young Huey Mack back like he never left (yah)
When he took a leap of faith from a baby step (woo)
Now they say I’m next in pop
I’m workin’ round the clock to never have to punch the clock (s’right)
Bitch I’m young, rich, and handsome
Tryna cop the mansion
Give less fucks than Richard Branson
[Outro]
Bitch, I'm Peter Parker famous off the web
Bitch, I'm Peter Parker famous off the web
(Bitch, I'm Peter Parker famous off the web)
(Bitch, I'm Peter Parker famous off the web)