'Fore we was anything, you could 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 that this be us Now watch me hands on the carpet in demand hard right like you seeing me on thin 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 same motherfucker up? (I'm the same motherfucker) 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, they 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 sing a pop song, I rap a 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 a motherfuckin' dot com just how you know When you see me in your It's like everywhere I go, fucking 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 walk up in the room, I'm the same motherfucker what up? (motherfucker 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 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 a kid in the back of the Ford Taurus, yes, Waving at some while they scream their favorite choruses Now fast forward, my song flashes across the Is this the life I for? Well fuck it man of course it is I just needed a mic and a I could play on This my playground, I'm Harold with a crayon Now how the so cold, no shrinkage No size on greatness, Dinklage Only getting better bruh, like Federer But if you don't my lyrics send a letter to the editor His address is You', street name is 'Deal Wit It' Make you tramp stamp it so I know I still get it Am I a 'Cause every show I sell out I around with fans 'til they tell me to get the hell out Middle 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 same motherfucker what up? (motherfucker 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, they kept us no But now they up the doors wherever we go And now we walk up in the room and say motherfuckers what up? (and they say motherfuckers what up?)