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(Chorus)
Look me in the eyes
you can tell I don't give a fuck
why they look surprised?
they can never do it like us
motherfuckers in disguise
acting like they really know wassup
you don't really know wassup

(verse)
I'm an artist, but I'm not starving
don't get me started
meeeeh
let me do that again
okay

I'm an artist, but I'm not starving
don't get me started
you haven't done shit
in that one bedroom apartment
clique go way back
same friends I had since I was just a rug rat
my teachers always knew I'd be a loser
I'm a scumbag (billy on the track)
let's take it back to the Crunch Wraps
back to the days, all I had was a buss pass
never going back
music got me off my nutsack
five years in, and they still treat me
Like i dropped my first track
it's hilarious the way they copy paste man
I might just copyright my swag
collect me some percentages
don't worry about it (dont worry about it)
a buck 50 on some appetizers
I'm really bout it
She wants me in the guts, bitch
I'm not Doogie Howser
I got them sining all my lyrics
like I'm Justin Bieber
pockets fat,Griffin Peter
my new shit just broke the meter

(Chorus)
Look me in the eyes
you can tell I don't give a fuck
why they look surprised?
they can never do it like us
motherfuckers in disguise
acting like they really know wassup
you don't really know wassup (x2)

(verse)
I need pay stubs
show me income
I got a system
great googly moogly
I got my racks up
sorry u can't hang with us
cricle small like a hockey puck
Had your girl back at the crib
made her sing like a opera
(ho ho hoaaaa)
I come alive in the night time
Like Dracula
If u want beef
motherfucker here's a spatula
I'm back in action
that's enough distractions
from money
transactions
It's Billy, it's billy, billy, billy, billy
aha

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