[Verse 1: Ry] Peeps in my apartment Running without a clue People after that dream, I told them we'll get it soon I was so convinced so that is what I pursue These thoughts becoming things I guess I'm just living proof Now I'm running on fumes, amazing what you can do Me and my startup beanie, I'm beaming up through the roof But I ain't even tripping, this rythm's all I consume Love the fact that I'm different, I differ to all of you I was one of the group, yeah vertically challenged Now I'm jumping over these dudes in their varsity jackets So thank you to Sean Carter and Marshall Mathers I promise to make you art that is mastered and really matters Thanks to the coach of company, labels that overlooked me Managers that I found, promotors that didn't book me Girls that never loved me but hugged me because the music Say "Ry, we love your tunes", like Nike I had them do it
[Verse 2: Peezo] Sipping that juice Banging that juice See chicks kick at your peas like Bruce Lee Your old mole don't really move me I log loud as I smoke this doubee Truely you're too weak, I'm moving at new speeds Beep, beep, I'm in your lane man you can't sleep I'm Freddy Krueger on acid that's loopy The mover, fantastic through hazards, true G I'm real vibrant then biting like Tyson I'm vibing and writing out here, no hiding Haters get hidings and homie I'm rising That's not surprising, climbing horizons Ray Charles to the snarls, that's the procedure Ease up, I bet you never love your mother either If you seize up, there's peas in the freezer See us and get smoked up like a shisha
[Verse 3: Allday] I mean I talk smooth like I'm selling yous cars Got my two smooth paws on my girl's smooth ass People want things and they twist the truth up The hardest thing to know is who to trust That is a certainty, must be from Mercury One up my merch money, no I don't work for me I be here burning things, everything third degree Everyday earning these fans do it earnestly And money a gear in this, it's nothing mysterious I rig these rhymes and Aliens built the pyramids Fuck your TV station and fuck the affilliates We build the sins and now God plays The Sims with us And I play that Yeezy, start rapping my heart out Buzzing my barbells, look how I'm buff now Hate what I'm wearing, you hate what I'm repping You're talking about me man thanks for the mention I'm saying thanks heaps
[Hook: Peezo] Thanks heaps Thanks heaps Thanks heaps Thanks heaps Thanks heaps Thanks heaps Thanks heaps Thanks heapsTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
