I remember being younger, I used to jam on at my crock-crock-crock
Rockin' round at clock the corner Saturday night, man
So I get in and people do their dance on the floor
So y'all was never a fan of a hot-bulking sun with havin' a ball
Slowly the phone even loan is choking, go reapin' on
But you could catch me with my comies doin' it with a dose of gum
If I'd only known how to jump in the big bucks
I would've written some of the back-handin' kits
With pumpin' that kick or something, if you think the time ain't gonna be alright
I'm feelin' fine, don't even need the night off
You need a night, I don't need the shine
Just leave me with my peace of mind, y'all
Pay the bills, please
That reminds me of somethin' my mother musta told
Say, we can make a lot of bullshit, just to feel wanted
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
With a spirit, just try to just prove that you are
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
She told me, girl, I'd write a song, but I'll let you confuse it
And then we'll run without another run, I think it's gonna make you start
Some people gonna bitch about you anyway, tell them how it is
But it wouldn't sway him anyway, I'ma go ahead and say it anyway
Any day I'm ready, mate, let me demonstrate it anyway
See, we got plenty fakes, who play petty games
Just to get the pretty pennies made, damn
It's not a lemonade stand, you hate enough of what every space
Get a brain scan, van is safe, man, cons to the date
I'm gonna set a straight, then it's on to the next
I'm rockin' the breaks, folks on the next floor
This is what you call this, immature twins
Get it gone for the ignorance, bullshit
Tired of them, I'm freakin' poor, sick, poor, fresh, and poor, shit
Less you went in for the odd, you went in for the star, so they bitched
We can make a lot of bullshit, just to feel wanted
With a spirit, just try to just prove that you are
She told me, girl, I could write her a song, but I let you confuse it
And then we'll run it out, never run out, it's gonna make you a star
Listen, it ain't about the money, dummy
If you wanna be somebody, then buddy, just be somebody
It's easy, be happy, and I'm not talking about whether you're happy enough
I think life should be about falling madly in love, come on
And if you don't, it's okay
Okie dokie, no pain, no gain, boom, boom, I can't go play the hokey pokey
Just don't be mokey, and don't be lonely, be an OG now
