You can’t tell, but I’m not really here All this guap, coming in for next year Windows down, I like the cold air Ain’t no frowns, I’m glad that we stayed down In a Dream House, I feel like a Barbie Now I’m in the Audi, switch lanes it’s gnarly When I get smiles, try and disarm me Money in a pile, really out here counting
Yeah, we really out here counting, yeah You say you won’t amount to nothing, yeah So you better get to stunting, yeah Windows down, make it colder, yeah More life when I’m older, yeah Yeah we kick it like punting, yeah Group chat talking money, yeah Robbin Williams, Goodwill Hunting
Space dust where my lungs be Gold all on my feet I’m feeling sparkly Bought a new chain Broke the bank, hardly Paint your house like Barbie
You can’t tell, but I’m not really here All this guap, coming in for next year Windows down, I like the cold air Ain’t no frowns, I’m glad that we stayed down In a Dream House, I feel like a Barbie Now I’m in the Audi, switch lanes it’s gnarly When I get a smile, try and disarm me Money in a pile, really out here counting
Space dust where my lungs be, yeah Gold all on my feet I’m feeling sparkly, yeah Bought a new chain Broke the bank, hardly Paint your house like Barbie