Lyrics
Okay, okay
I got it
Used to rock hand me downs
Malcolm in the middle
But since my nuts dropped
Boy I been had that shit on
Back when I was broke still flashin em the dimples
Plain white tees, guess jeans real simple
Ever since a bean knew I'd be influential
Chucks untouched in the box when they ship em'
Banging on the alpines play it in the system
Tell em what you been on tell em what you been
The ups the downs, The lost the found
The pains the aches, the thrills the sounds
The come up the blow up, It all must come down
Yea It's Still fuck the queen
But I just want the
The ups the downs, The lost the found
The pains the aches, the thrills the sounds
The come up the blow up, It all must come down
Yea It's Still fuck the queen
But I just want the crown
Lips tired from the back n forth
Trynna make some money bitch
Do not talk to me unless you sexy or you fucking rich
Try to pull my strings, trust I'm good at playin puppeteer
Cause I don't have the time to give a snippet to ya publicist
I'm working on some other shit
This other shit some other shit
I'm so far out the globe it's like a ufo or mothership
Trust the 480 area code you couldn't supplement
She saw me at the store she like you know this on my bucket list
Eureka
Guess I finally made it past the bleachers
Past all the assignments every undermining teacher
Jeepers
Opened up the show sound like the feature
Running out of accomplishments I need some new adidas
Say that
Come up documented go n' trace that
Great catch
60 fucking singles out the basement
I made it
Never pay for weed shits amazing
Looking at my hero in the mirror I'm like hey kid
The ups the downs, The lost the found
The pains the aches, the thrills the sounds
The come up the blow up, It all must come down
Yea It's Still fuck the queen
But I just want the
The ups the downs, The lost the found
The pains the aches, the thrills the sounds
The come up the blow up, It all must come down
Yea It's Still fuck the queen
But I just want the crown
