My crowd singing, I say hell yeah
Tonight I′m making millions
Fuck the fakes, you know I am real, yeah
They asked me how I'm feeling now
I feel like I′m the realest one
'Cause the fakes, they all be leaving now
All these people unoriginal
They be copying my swag and they say they are the reason, nah
Taking pics of me and posting all them videos
You ain't even there with me, boy, you have crossed a lot
I′m by myself, monologue
I be putting shit on me when I be out of luck
Yeah, it don′t make me relive, man, I just wanna talk
Even after all that shit, still need some Adderall
Give a shit bout what you say to me, I couldn't care less
I got all this fucking Rick′s jumbo laces
I just spent a hundred quid
On some necklaces
Yeah, I got drugs in my artery
Shoot you up like archery
They waiting for the death of me
I put that to the side
If you wanna be a part of me
Get your shit some artillery
Be ready for the enemies
We gotta have the sight
So you in or not?
