Ayy, ayy, you don't even know my name You don't even know about fame
You don't even know the game Ayy, ayy, but it's all okay
Juty came up from the way Shout out gang, Kello K
I pull up right there in New York I pull up right there in South Bend
She wanna talk till her mouth end Stack the money to a mountain
That's a little bitty amount Still let the ccountant, go count it
I've been thinking bout a million And how'd to turn into a billion
And pass the shit to my chilean If I have any, it's lifetime
Shout out to Tony Hawk Yeah, that's how we gon' grind
(I'm talking pro-skater two graphics)
Shout out, shout out, shout out, shout out
Oh no
Man, man, man, this is how we roll And I'm really feeling kinda droll
But listen, man, I'm dying here And I unbutton myself till I see that
You feel cheer, but you don't, and that's okay I'm the identity thief, Sway
And I am your biggest fan And I worship you, my friend
So I'm feeling kinda quack What does that even mean
I don't even know what does it mean I'm a ho, I'm a ho
Trust me, I sleep around And this is reality
The King of Fwance Is going to prance, prance
All around the town
All around, all around All around on the town, yeah
Hate me then, love me now, yeah Line them up and run them down, yeah
This the kid, don't kid around Not bout my dawgs, Charlie Brown and them
You goofy niggas, y'all never win Island boy like I'm Gilligan
Turn 15 minutes to a million I still might hit the cart
In a mall like Paul Blart
All the president's men And the URE, my friend
What even is the presidents And the evidence of all of time and space
And what is all this talk about Race, Candy face
What is even on my shoelace? I don't even know anything anymore
I am just but human And that is all that is on my brain
And why would I achieve fame If I am but an Ant in reality