[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
Sun shining on my right
The pill fizzin' up my drink
Fuck lyin', shit real, what you sayin'?
She like, "fairy, how you feel?"
Like, "All you think about is money"
Like, "Why you think I'm getting paid?" (Yeah)
Throw thousands on my songs
Like, "What you tryna do today?"
[Verse]
Like, "Hop, I'm fine", these lines I'm pourin'
Pints, I'm scoring, the rest will fake and fathom
They mad, I know it, you ain't gotta show me
We bop, you know it, bitch, I don't need no motive
Say she miss the old me, ha, fuck that old me
I'm with bbybel, that's my bro, bitch, don't call me
She say that she love, I'm like, "Damn, you gotta show me"
Lately I'm like, "Damn, feels like everybody know me"
[Chorus]
Sun shining on my right
The pill fizzin' up my drink
Fuck lyin', shit real, what you sayin'?
She like, "fairy, how you feel?"
Like, "All you think about is money"
Like, "Why you think I'm getting paid?" (Yeah)
Throw thousands on my songs
Like, "What you tryna do today?"