I'm sick of doubt, fuck the clout, what you talkin' 'bout? Under so much stress, my face is lookin' like I'm breakin' out I don't drink man, the words will make you out n out I'll be the Roundabout Your boy ain't got no bank account Take your money, that's the Faust I was broke, I got discounts My name always mispronounced Gotta chill, smoke a pound Of the finest fuckin' loud Take a look, at the crown Fake friends not allowed Ahh shid, I had a lot of those Had to separate the hoes from the bros Mental breakdowns wanna make me shave my head, woah Lookin' like I'm Britney Spears or maybe Amber Rose Only God knows When we'll decompose or when the fuckin' world explodes I don't know, but another day, another road Gotta keep my head up, with the Acapulco Gold Only God knows When we'll decompose or when the fuckin' world explodes I don't know, but another day, another road Gotta keep my head up, with the Acapulco Gold Your boy ain't got no bank account Take your money, that's the Faust I was broke, I got discounts My name always mispronounced Gotta chill, smoke a pound Of the finest fuckin' loud Take a look, at the crown Fake friends not allowed