And I wish...
Well I wish that I could help

But I’m in love with someone else

You said that you would love me forever and ever

Don’t do that to yourself

SHUT YOUR MOUTH!

I don’t wanna hear it
I don’t wanna hear it
I don’t wanna hear it


SHUT YOUR MOUTH!

I don’t wanna hear it
I don’t wanna hear it
I don’t wanna hear it


SHUT YOUR MOUTH!

I don’t wanna hear it
I don’t wanna hear it
I don’t wanna hear it


SHUT YOUR MOUTH!

I don’t wanna hear it
I don’t wanna hear it
I don’t wanna hear it

It’s all about the dollar
Crime that’s white collar
Escape the country, soundtracked by Tame Impala

Let it happen, when we rapping
Niggas capping, they imposters

Soft like pasta
Al dente
I’m the sensei
Show you how to get the club going up on a Wednesday

How i been? I’ve been feeling great lately
And I got some music on the way baby
Niggas chilling living in they heyday bae
It’s whatever if you wanna hate on me

This ones for my niggas who ain’t smiled in a while
When this life gets you down, stunt on them with some style
Balling on the court, black man on trial
Spitting marble flows, and they all verse-a-tile

On to next year, I got 2020 vision
Need my eyes checked cuz I don’t see competition

Wrote that line back when I was 15
8 years later it’s still quite pristine

While you struggle bars don’t even count as sixteens
That bullshit somehow continues to miss me

Like my exes
But I have none
Damn son

Selfish loner with a few diploma
Bout to set up camp out in Barcelona
And I’m rolling up trees straight from California

SHUT YOUR MOUTH!

I don’t wanna hear it
I don’t wanna hear it
I don’t wanna hear it


SHUT YOUR MOUTH!

I don’t wanna hear it
I don’t wanna hear it
I don’t wanna hear it


SHUT YOUR MOUTH!

I don’t wanna hear it
I don’t wanna hear it
I don’t wanna hear it


SHUT YOUR MOUTH!

I don’t wanna hear it
I don’t wanna hear it
I don’t wanna hear it

They throwing shade
I air it out
We let it rain
Then clear it out

They throwing shade
I air it out
We let it rain
Then clear it out

Let’s get it x 8000

They throwing shade
I air it out
We let it rain
Then clear it out

Niggas love me cuz I make it look easy
Catch me on the train bumping 06 wheezy
Now I’m back home rolling trees for the evening

Believe me, I make it so easy

Lately baby, iono what to do