[Verse 1]
Ayo, that rent is so expensive
I can't afford the samples at the Whole Foods
I only get like seven Twitter mentions
They only pay attention to my slow grooves (Whoop)
So I thought about it, pfft, why not?
Yeah, I was switchin' gears back then
And still ain't movin' shit, I'm in this tight spot
Brought bars to a knife off
This industry is cutthroat
No place on this block for a law abiding nice cop
Worried that I'm fighting, ain't no need with the tack
[?] metaphoric, likes Benny and The Jets
Worn and bet a bulletproof, the vest, yeah
Still throwin' shots at a rapper like you meetin' with the vet, ayy
Questionin' my purpose on this Earth like, "Do they like it deep?
Can they handle the girth right?"
*laughs*
I keep it gnarly, surf life (Shaka)

[Chorus]
I like my taco with the cheese in it, uh
And I drink my coffee with the cream in it
But you can't have all that believe
They wants bars, yeah, they say I'm too deep wit' it (Whoo-oo-oo)
Whatever
They say that the people ain't feelin' it
I gotta have a little more steez, yeah
[Post-Chorus]
I'm like, woah
Don't talk the game
Don't talk the same
You won't walk my lane, you trippin' (You trip)
I'm broke
No pocket change (Yeah)
No watch and chains (Yeah)
My worldly views is different (Uh)
I grow
[?] the brain
Blow off the paint
Know my whole lifeline written
Woah
Know I'm in vain
So I'll be a plane
Money is the only thing missin'

[Bridge]
Mmm, ba-ti-ba-ba
Mmm, ta-ti-ta-ta
Yeah, yeah

[Verse 2]
I got plans, wishes, fan mail
Ban stickers, plans fail (Yeah)
Fanbase, where those true fans stay wit' us
Handmade, grass-fed, no caged chickens
Meh tickets, bad sales
Still, drinking these bad, ales
I hope one day for that house on a hill
If my looks were as good as my verses they'd kill
[Chorus]
(Ahh)
I like my taco with the cheese in it, uh
And I drink my coffee with the cream in it
(Ahh)
They wants bars, and they say I'm too deep wit' it
Say that the people ain't fee...

[Interlude]
So we sent our music video, the one that we just did, we sent it to like 20 blocks
And 90% of them declined it
They liked it, they just didn't wanna post it
The way that this thing works is that they have to give us some sort of feedback or some shit
So, they uh, they wrote back and uh, one of them was like, "Yeah, we don't like your use of profanity
It seems like you're really, y'know, it was just unnecessary, and you're tryna be cool"
I'm like, yeah, okay, yeah, go fuck yourself

[Post-Chorus]
I'm like, woah
Don't talk the game
Don't talk the same
You won't walk my lane, you trippin'
I'm broke
No pocket change
No watch and chains
My worldly views is different
I grow
[?] the brain
Blow off the paint
Know, my whole lifeline written
Woah
I know I'm in vain
So I'll be a plane
Money is the only thing missin'