[Verse 1]
I don't need no money, I don't need no cars
I don't need no bitches, like I'm a fucking star
But why you acting hard, you know you fucking not
I've been around your block, been up in your girls spot
Bitch, she telling me all the shit that she'll never tell you
She been telling me all the ways that I'm better than you
Stop playing, I'm the man and you know that it's true
In her dreams she getting fucked but you know that it ain't you

[Hook]
Vintage clothes, give up the flow
She likes to go fast, I'm fucking her slow
People always ask how I got so sick
I tell 'em "ditch school, do drugs and never trust a bitch"

[Verse 2]
Underage and I'm underpaid
The best rapper, that's an understate
Meant to make, I wasn't meant to make
I fucking pop pimp, while you fucking fake
Your girlfriend, she like me
You best believe, I don't like her back
She wanna fuck, I'm just trying to lax
While she trying to ride my Cadillac
[Outro]
The lights down, the team up
All we do is sesh, all we roll is blunts
The lights down, the team up
All we do is sesh, all we roll is blunts