[Intro: Allan Kingdom]
I think I paid my dues, I think I lift my cup
I think my rent is due, I think I'll get high
Window shopping, couldn't cop, no boycott
Leggo see what's at the top, no toy block
Them boys got toys and still, I don't even got a deal
I think I'll get high

[Verse 1: Denzel Curry]
I like my currency lucrative, my
Words are provocative, I
Say what I say cause what I say is my prerogative, I
Stay positive as if I was terminally ill
I could imagine having a friend but that never was real
Lemon hands only using me for the limelight
Looking at my wrist, they reveal themselves when the time's right
When it's said and done, I can only see it in hindsight
Pull a Fetty Wap on these niggas and give a blind eye
I don't rock fake shit or fight soft niggas
I try to unite all my brothers cause I lost niggas
I got Nell and Slikk back so now I kick back
Only thing I pray for is Mookie to get his jit back
What's up?
Got my nigga Boogie in the front, nigga what's up?
Hop out, do my motherfuckin' stuff, nigga what's up?
Girl I ain't rich, just a nigga on the come up
Grindin' 'til the sun up, believe that
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