[Verse 1: Joeyy]
(Eera)
All my commerce only governed by a certain c- (SURF GANG, bitch)
All my commerce only governed by a certain cup
Every Uber that I hop in, I sit in the front
Toseina upset my stomach, I'mma need some Tums (1)
Contact high, I don't even smoke, but it's in my lungs
I'm in a place where I don't belong
They can't understand the words to it, but they sing along
My garment cut from a different cloth so we don't get along
I'm just a dog, raise my leg and disrespect your lawn

[Verse 2: Marlon DuBois]
I prefer to be wrong
Stop talking, it’s damaging my eardrums
Shed on a seesaw
In the Louis Undercover [?] late night
Tryna find (find) but I think I got lost
Sit and drink, it’s medicine for my cough
I'm in the shed, in the woods by the bog
I like the way my face looks in the fog

[Verse 3: Harto Falión]
I get better when they don't see me at all
Had to up the level, let them all assume that we gon' fall
Sparking up that exo' at the mall
I ain't shopping in that bitch, I'm spending yen to cop it all
Off the shit, don't really even wanna get involved
Spark up that piss, and now I never give a shit at all
Elevate myself, and keep my distance
So high, at this time, I don't think that I can visit, no
This world is so cold, my home, I need a Moncler
My head be spinning like a circus, man, it's not fair
Woke up in that now here, still I'm nowhere
No, I ain't sign up for this shit, bitch, I ain't volunteer
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