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[Intro]
Delta
Mommworld

[Chorus]
Where the fuck the pack go? I don't even know
Laughing to the bank like I'm in Party Rock, LMAO
Sipping on some faygo, trying something different
Where my motivation? I can't even listen

[Verse 1]
Feel like David Shawty, I be in the horror store
Playing Ace Attorney, listening to—
A-a-ah, loaded up, I'm finna rob a store
BPG and Mommworld kicking down your fucking door
Keep talking, yeah, keep talking, I'm not gonna fucking listen
I-I-I don't take advice from fucking children
(We all die, and I hope I'm dying soon)
I feel like I'm Travis Scott because I am the highest in the room
Take a flight, take a flight, bitch, I'm landing in the moon
It's alright, it's alright, bitch, I'm used to fucking losing
Never waking up, I'm always snoozing
The proof is in the pudding
You're not from the hood
I couldn't do it, but I really could
Smoking on backwoods, I'm smoking on wood
Should I go do it, don't know if I should
(Acting rude because I can)
Rawr XD, like it's 2010
This is shit is important, take the matter to my hands
All my money blue just like the genie from the lamp
Too much money, had to pull my fucking pants
I feel like I'm shadow, whipping chips up in advance