Lyrics
World get on my nerves, man
This shit just don't excite me
Swerving off the curb
Bending corners ain't exciting
Pussy on my phone, man
This shit just don't excite me
Out here on my own
Ain' t too many others like me
Aye, aye, aye
I might pop a clip
Funny how it hit
I ain't talking shit
**** the politics
I am not a bitch
Got a 'bout it bitch
She about her shit
Hey
I might blow a bag
On some ignant shit
I don't pay no rent
Funny how it hit
I ain't talkin' shit
Feel like Richie Rich Y'all keep doin' looks
I got money on the books
Can't believe the shit that I see
Five hundred degrees
Still feeling the breeze
She do what she please
Keep her off the leash
But I love the fact she keep coming back
We so ignorant
World get on my nerves,man
This shit just don't excite me
Swerving off the curb
Bending corners ain't exciting
Pussy on my phone, man
This shit just don't excite me
Out here on my own
Ain' t too many others like me
World get on my nerves, man
This shit just don't excite me
Swerving off the curb
Bending corners ain't exciting
Pussy on my phone, man
This shit just don't excite me
Out here on my own
Ain' t too many others like me
Not like me
Been doin' this
Still hot like me
Turn everything to a bop like me
Sir told me stop, so l pop my piece
Tell Top I need my swap, aye
'64 Chevy, no top, aye
Ride through the city with a bad ass bitch
Extendo in my Glock, aye
Solo and dolo, the day I did Marni
I used to be Polo
Clutchin' my piece when a fan want a photo
Paranoia like it's 2000-1-4
Older I get, more I look like my uncle
Screamin',"Free TC" that' s tatted on my knuckles
Free Brittney Griner
They held her in Russia
I smoke every day so that could've been me though
Meanwhile, they killin' these innocent people
Can't believe the shit that I see
Five hundred degrees
Still feeling the breeze
She do what she please
Keep her off the leash
But I love the fact she keep coming back
We so ignorant
World get on my nerves, man
This shit just don't excite me
Swerving off the curb
Bending corners ain't exciting
Pussy on my phone, man
This shit just don't excite me
Out here on my own
Ain' t too many others like me
World get on my nerves, man
This shit just don't excite me
Swerving off the curb
Bending corners ain't exciting
Pussy on my phone, man
This shit just don't excite me
Out here on my own
Ain' t too many others like me
This shit just don't excite me
Swerving off the curb
Bending corners ain't exciting
Pussy on my phone, man
This shit just don't excite me
Out here on my own
Ain' t too many others like me
Aye, aye, aye
I might pop a clip
Funny how it hit
I ain't talking shit
**** the politics
I am not a bitch
Got a 'bout it bitch
She about her shit
Hey
I might blow a bag
On some ignant shit
I don't pay no rent
Funny how it hit
I ain't talkin' shit
Feel like Richie Rich Y'all keep doin' looks
I got money on the books
Can't believe the shit that I see
Five hundred degrees
Still feeling the breeze
She do what she please
Keep her off the leash
But I love the fact she keep coming back
We so ignorant
World get on my nerves,man
This shit just don't excite me
Swerving off the curb
Bending corners ain't exciting
Pussy on my phone, man
This shit just don't excite me
Out here on my own
Ain' t too many others like me
World get on my nerves, man
This shit just don't excite me
Swerving off the curb
Bending corners ain't exciting
Pussy on my phone, man
This shit just don't excite me
Out here on my own
Ain' t too many others like me
Not like me
Been doin' this
Still hot like me
Turn everything to a bop like me
Sir told me stop, so l pop my piece
Tell Top I need my swap, aye
'64 Chevy, no top, aye
Ride through the city with a bad ass bitch
Extendo in my Glock, aye
Solo and dolo, the day I did Marni
I used to be Polo
Clutchin' my piece when a fan want a photo
Paranoia like it's 2000-1-4
Older I get, more I look like my uncle
Screamin',"Free TC" that' s tatted on my knuckles
Free Brittney Griner
They held her in Russia
I smoke every day so that could've been me though
Meanwhile, they killin' these innocent people
Can't believe the shit that I see
Five hundred degrees
Still feeling the breeze
She do what she please
Keep her off the leash
But I love the fact she keep coming back
We so ignorant
World get on my nerves, man
This shit just don't excite me
Swerving off the curb
Bending corners ain't exciting
Pussy on my phone, man
This shit just don't excite me
Out here on my own
Ain' t too many others like me
World get on my nerves, man
This shit just don't excite me
Swerving off the curb
Bending corners ain't exciting
Pussy on my phone, man
This shit just don't excite me
Out here on my own
Ain' t too many others like me