'Fore we was anything, 'fore you see us we was electric, well that was Prius Before we ever dreamt it here, it's nothing to of 'Cause let's be honest, you ever think that this could be us Now me shaking hands on the carpet in demand Sliding hard right like you seeing me on air I'm wild for the night, got no on getting free You Instagraming you and now you're Instagraming me
See me walk up in the room, I'm the motherfucker what up? (I'm the same motherfucker) And if you're talking to the crew, better know you fucking wit us (you ain't fucking wit us) Did it on our own, they kept us no But now open up the doors wherever we go And now we walk up in the room and they say motherfuckers up? (and they say motherfuckers)
I sing a pop song, I rap a song I sing a-club-banging, song I'm show time, I keep it poppin' like popcorn Now watch me getting like a motherfuckin' dot com just how you know When you see me in city It's like everywhere I go, everybody wit me Yes I'm on top of my game, they all chanting my But I told you if you know me then you know I change
See me up in the room, I'm the same motherfucker what up? (motherfucker what up) And if you're talking to the crew, better know you ain't fucking wit us (you fucking wit us) Did it on our own, kept telling us no But now open up the doors wherever we go And now we walk up in the room and they say motherfuckers what up? (motherfuckers up?)
It's like I'm still a kid in the back of the Taurus, yes, Waving at drivers while they scream their favorite choruses Now fast forward, my song across the dashboard Is this the life I for? Well fuck it man of course it is I just needed a mic and a stage I play on This life's my playground, I'm Harold with a Now how the drought so cold, no No size on greatness, Dinklage Only getting better bruh, dominate Federer But if you don't like my send a letter to the editor His is 'Fuck You', street name is 'Deal Wit It' Make you tramp stamp it so I know I still get it Am I a sellout? 'Cause every I sell out I hang around with fans 'til tell me to get the hell out Middle to the haters, tell em shut up So if you feel let me hear you say what up!
See me walk up in the room, I'm the same motherfucker what up? (motherfucker up) And if you're talking to the crew, know you ain't fucking wit us (you ain't fucking wit us) Did it on our own, kept telling us no But now they open up the wherever we go And now we walk up in the room and they say motherfuckers what up? (and they say what up?)