Lyrics

It's $4.39 for the coconut water
Come get your breakfast
$4.3—? That's highway robbery
Keep the change
Free of charge without a add-on, I get my bat on, they get shat on
Quick to gettin' kicked in the dirt and *spit* spat on
Got a hundred gigs of music that I sat on
And me droppin', that's like Santa put the hat on
Dasher, Dancer, Prancer, Vixen (Listen)
Comet, Cupid, Donner, Blitzen (Listen)
Christmas gifts, I share these writtens (Listen)
And I ain't worried 'bout your little comment section
The world got a bunch of bigger fish to fry
And I ain't served you nothin' but a dish to try
It doesn't cut my wings if you wish to fly
Before I leave out, I give my girl a kiss goodbye, mwah
It's nonfiction when I get in the booth
And to these rappers, it's like pullin' a tooth to tell the truth
And that's the message that they tellin' the youth
It's like they feedin' us some poisonous fruit, ayy, what's the use? No truce
I'm gettin' loose
Can't be outside if you're scared of your shadow (Uh, uh, yeah)
Never judge a man for it, though, I'm never that shallow (Uh, uh, yeah)
Buildin' my space, I'm the king of my castle (Uh, yeah)
I'm done spendin' time doin' shit I don't have to
They're sayin', "Easy that does it," I gotta keep it a hundred
Do you believe in it, like, really? What's the reason you love it?
Are you just seekin' validation from the people or somethin'?
It's even deeper like the demons, why you keepin' 'em covered?
I got a bunch of different themes, I'm not a genius or nothin'
Just on my feet for long enough where I be seein' it comin'
I know that history repeat itself, we need a discussion
This life will beat you in the head until you bleedin' concussion
It's like
And don't complain 'bout my prices
Every day, I get in the ring with my vices
Can't fight this night and night like this
Right my old wrongs, but no, you can't write this, uh
Same dude, might just be a little meaner now
Same blues, I'm just tryna make 'em greener now
Lost faith, but I'm tryna be a dreamer now
I'm lookin' at the different ways, I can see it now, damn (Yeah)
Yeah-yeah, okay, yeah (Lil' bitch)
Can't be outside if you're scared of your shadow (Uh, uh, yeah)
Never judge a man for it, though, I'm never that shallow (Uh, uh, yeah)
Buildin' my space, I'm the king of my castle (Uh, yeah)
I'm done spendin' time doin' shit I don't have to
Uh, uh, uh
Look at him go, he like, "Yeah, yeah, yeah"
I like this song
Uh, uh, uh
He be gettin' money like, "Yeah, yeah, yeah"
Uh, uh, uh
Turn this shit up, he like, "Yeah, yeah, yeah"
Uh, uh, uh
Jerry boy go like, "Yeah, yeah, yeah"
Written by: Jerry Zajac
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