You're saying that you want me you don't really understand
Thought that we were friends now you're tryna' hold my hand
Told her I don't want no money, I don't want no fucking fans
Got the the type of friends that'll fly out to Japan
I ain't got no other plan though
I ain't got no other plan though
I'd rather hide then go make a couple bands though
Look they made a song, now they say their life's a movie
That shit be Ironic cause they sitting and they bruising
They got money and they wanna spend it like they're cruising
Yeah yeah now they pull up, now they losing
You make tracks to make stacks
I make mine to kick back and relax
It's the shit that you wish that you had
I been thinking bout spitting and measuring time
Doubling rhythms and tripling rhymes
You wanna sell tickets, you wanna make lines
Stop calling my number, the fuck off my line
I switch my flow up like I'm NASDAQ
Deliver all my promises like Amazon's my backpack
They're half that and I ain't gotta prove it cause they're laughed at
So I can leave it ringing in your head this ain't my last track
You're saying that you want me you don't really understand
Thought that we were friends now you're tryna' hold my hand
Told her I don't want no money, I don't want no fucking fans
Got the the type of friends that'll fly out to Japan
I ain't got no other plan though
I ain't got no other plan though
I'd rather hide then go make a couple
You're saying that you want me you don't really understand
Thought that we were friends now you're tryna' hold my hand
Told her I don't want no money, I don't want no fucking fans
Got the the type of friends that'll fly out to Japan
I ain't got no other plan though
I ain't got no other plan though
I'd rather hide then go make a couple bands though