[Verse] I see every surface in a room like it's a mirror Maybe I'm a narcissist and couldn't see it any clearer Maybe I'm too self-aware ,it's cool my linens is clean 'Cause every time that they speak, they all Mufasa to me 'Cause they be Nala, Simba, Scarring all through Allah they teeth Like lawyers' cases or luggage I'm keeping all of it brief I'm keeping all of it honest, I'm keeping it all of it me I'm keeping all of it David, my Lettermens wit a G And I ain't meaning it's Gucci, I mean I'm mean in the streets I Jim Carrey my city it's me, myself and Maryland Only state where you raised wearing 993's With a cuff in yo G-stars and Solb for a tee Girl that's short for Solbiato I ain't meaning to weep I ain't weak or a pussy, my feelings ain't on my sleeves 'Cause what's love got to with this baby ayy ayy 'Cause I don't feel it all I need to call up my mama Or show my exes my loft Or bring my teachers together pull up in all of my cars Show em all that's what hating niggas get for hating baby C'est la vie mine got better I eat sushi domo arigato, I'm getting bougie Only drinking what's important and pourin it for the groupies I have a lot more sex, a lot less time A lot more friends that ain't my friends, but claim they is Where was they when I went by my government Troubled kid smelling like all the doja you know it is Couldn't pass a piss test for shit Let's get it clear this my victory lap, I'm Dan Schnider Victorious really just my environment really just my reality W's a requirement, winning or when I'm traveling Getting bagels with salmon like Please leave the cream cheese for me on the side No spills on the leather when I skrrt in the ride It's pristine now I'm living my dreams like Martin in Inception A martyr for the message a person of the people Spread love, I can't hear see or speak no evil Drink water, keep it clean, smoke weed and repeat If your parents pissed off blame me I ain't trippin, I'm a winner smoking weed Young black Lane Kiffin got a G for every bump on yo face My dash different like no clue Stacey and the Stacey on the news She ain't been the same since she left that airport ooh She ain't fuckin with you niggas like shawdy that ooh Ah yea you ain't getting no nana I get ill nana from the foxiest ladies In wild places, you should see the seats inside the Mercedes And ah yea I done had a hell of year I dropped the best debut that niggas got that year It's all the love from all y'all that all got me here And the haters motivate us so we'll pop next year Top the charts next year, it'd be a hell of a blessing I figure, I pop when I pop so I ain't stressing I'm more Pac, I'm more Hov, I'm more Wayne
[Outro] Nah, they know I'm Innanet James Mm, they know I'm Innanet James Ahh, ahh man I'm just Innanet JamesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
