'Fore we was anything, 'fore you see us we was electric, well that 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 me shaking hands on the carpet in demand Sliding hard like you seeing me on thin air I'm wild for the night, got no on getting free You were you and now you're Instagraming me
See me walk up in the room, I'm the same what up? (I'm the same motherfucker) And if talking to the crew, better 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 say motherfuckers)
I sing a pop song, I rap a rock I sing a-club-banging, make-them-panties-drop I'm show time, I keep it poppin' some popcorn Now me getting money like a motherfuckin' dot com This just how you When you see me in your like everywhere I go, everybody fucking wit me Yes I'm on top of my game, all chanting my name But I told you if you know me then you know I never
See me walk up in the room, I'm the same motherfucker what up? (motherfucker up) And if talking to the crew, better know you ain't fucking wit us (you ain't fucking wit us) Did it on our own, they kept us no But now they up the doors wherever we go And now we walk up in the room and they say motherfuckers up? (motherfuckers what up?)
It's like I'm still a kid in the back of the Taurus, yes, Waving at some drivers they scream their favorite choruses Now fast forward, my song across the dashboard Is this the life I asked for? Well it man of course it is I just needed a mic and a stage I could on This life's my playground, I'm with a crayon Now how the drought so cold, no No size limit on greatness, Only getting bruh, dominate like Federer But if you don't like my lyrics send a letter to the His address is 'Fuck You', name is 'Deal Wit It' sure you tramp stamp it so I know I still get it Am I a 'Cause every show I sell out I hang around with fans 'til they me to get the hell out finger to the haters, tell em shut up So if you feel that let me hear you say up!
See me walk up in the room, I'm the motherfucker what up? (motherfucker what 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, they 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? (and they say motherfuckers up?)