My crowd singing I say hell yeah
Tonight I'm making millions
Fuck the fakes you know I'm real yeah
They asked me how I am 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
U aint 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 relief man I just wanna talk
Even after all that shit still need some adderall

Give a shit bout what you said to me I couldn't care less
I got all these fucking ricks jumbo laces
I just spent a hundred quid on some necklace
Yeah I got drugs in my artery
Shoot you up like archery
They waiting for the end of me I put that to the side
If you wanna be apart of me
Get your shit some artillery
Be ready for the enemies
We gotta have the sight
So you in or not?