'Fore we was anything, 'fore you see us Before we was electric, well was Prius Before we dreamt it here, it's nothing to dream of 'Cause let's be honest, you didn't ever think this could be us Now watch me hands on the carpet in demand Sliding hard right like you me on thin air I'm wild for the night, got no plans on free You were you and now you're Instagraming me
See me walk up in the room, I'm the same motherfucker what up? (I'm the 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, kept telling us no But now they up the doors wherever we go And now we up in the room and they say motherfuckers what up? (and they say motherfuckers)
I a pop song, I rap a rock song I sing a-club-banging, make-them-panties-drop I'm show time, I keep it poppin' some popcorn Now watch me getting money like a dot com just how you know When you see me in your 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 you know I never change
See me walk up in the room, I'm the same what up? (motherfucker what up) And if you're talking to the crew, better know you ain't fucking wit us (you ain't 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 what up? (motherfuckers what up?)
It's I'm still a kid in the back of the Ford Taurus, yes, Waving at drivers while they scream their favorite choruses Now fast forward, my flashes across the dashboard Is this the life I asked for? Well it man of course it is I needed a mic and a stage I could play on This life's my playground, I'm Harold a crayon Now how the drought so cold, no No size on greatness, Dinklage Only getting bruh, dominate like Federer But if you don't like my lyrics send a letter to the His address is 'Fuck You', street is 'Deal Wit It' Make sure you stamp it so I know I still get it Am I a sellout? 'Cause show I sell out I hang around with fans they tell me to get the hell out Middle to the haters, tell em shut up So if you that let me hear you say what up!
See me walk up in the room, I'm the same motherfucker up? (motherfucker what up) 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 telling us no But now they open up the doors we go And now we walk up in the room and say motherfuckers what up? (and they say motherfuckers what up?)