[Intro]
Oh, my bad
Hahaha

[Verse]
Chilling with the homies watching Wolf of Wall Street
Sipping something, give a fuck if I'm off beat
I’m rhyming for the person chilling at the crib
Rolling pharmaceutical, this shit is beautiful
When it comes to being me, I nail it like a cuticle
The rest is suitable, I'm getting this money, business as usual, immovable
Your shit is wack and it's easily provable
I’m matured, the rest is juvenile
Ayo, overlooking ocean views, doing what I'm 'posed to do
Pour a few ounces of Macallan, I'm wilding
Whip out the tool when it's time like Tim Allen
Rhyming late night like Jimmy Fallon, I'm top talent
If you can't tell it's Bobby’s world, word to Harry Mandel
Retired and broke out my manshell, hahahahaheee
I couldn’t laugh before, I was too serious
Like Harry's uncle living in darkness, I’m in a Garfunkel
Hello darkness as I embark on this journey
Wouldn't be nothing without Mary Jo and Burnie
My godparents like fairly, I barely wouldn't have made it out
I never took the faded route, I would skate it out
Switch trunks, side flip off the loading dock, I made it out
What I'm now, what I’m now
[Outro]