Search (Search), search (Search) Fight like the Greeks and the Persians (And the Persians) You want merch (Merch) Don’t got enough of my earnings (Enough of my earnings) I gotta soul search (Search) Maybe I live for a purpose (Live for a purpose) Maybe worse (Maybe) But fuck it I’m dying for certain (Dying for certain)
Fuck it I’m dying for certain (For certain) I do not make enough earnings (Make enough earnings) Maybe I live for a purpose (Live for a purpose) But fuck it I’m dying for certain (For certain) Fuck it I’m dying for certain (For certain) Maybe I live for a purpose (Live for a purpose) Fuck it I make enough earnings (Make enough earnings) I guess am dying for certain (For certain)
I blend in like I’m in camouflage I walk around with no entourage One of my boys wear a g shock When I come up he gon’ get Audemar (He gon’ get Audemar) My mans still whippin’ a Civic (Skrr) Saw the ghost he couldn’t get it (No, no) I swear I’ma get you a Lamborghini (Hear that) You need to hear when you whip it (Skrr, skrr) Rolly is iced it don’t look like it tickin’ (It’s frozen) Think I’m addicted to spinach She look like Emma Watson And she on my broom like it’s Quidditch I used to hit bed with no food in my stomach And now I can’t finish I’m stable but I keep on waiting to plummet (I’m plummeting) I’m reaching my summit Fight like the Greeks and the Persians You want merch (Merch) Don’t got enough of my earnings Maybe I live for a purpose Maybe worse (Yeah, yeah, yeah) But fuck it I’m dying for certain Fuck with my brain Fuck with my brain (Fuck with my brain) Drugs drive me insane (Drive me insane) I’m doing great Stay in your lane (Stay in your lane) I don’t need the fame (Don’t need the fame) I don’t wanna talk (Stay in your lane) But reporters hit me up anyway (Reporters hit me up anyway) I’d go to the mall But I been up for like two nights and I ain’t looking great (I ain’t looking great) Looking rough I’m not feeling great Haven’t ate nothing but a rice cake Bottom lip, I got toothpaste Rock bottom bitch, how the dirt taste Got candy bars, how the words taste Take cheap shots like a cheap skate My women look like Lois Lane Her pussy sweet like a cheesecake
Fuck it I’m dying for certain (For certain) I do not make enough earnings (Make enough earnings) Maybe I live for a purpose (Live for a purpose) But fuck it I’m dying for certain (For certain) Fuck it I’m dying for certain (For certain) Maybe I live for a purpose (Live for a purpose) Fuck it I make enough earnings (Make enough earnings) I guess am dying for certain (For certain) Fuck it I’m dying for certain (For certain) I do not make enough earnings (Make enough earnings) Maybe I live for a purpose (Live for a purpose) But fuck it I’m dying for certain (For certain) Fuck it I’m dying for certain (For certain) Maybe I live for a purpose (Live for a purpose) Fuck it I make enough earnings (Make enough earnings) I guess am dying for certain (For certain)