Yeah, see the street lights?
I ain't slept in, like 48, I'm back!

[Vic Mensa: ]
I'm here now, know they've been waitin' for me
Since I was 15, now I'm dealin' a hundred miles and runnin'
Easy comin', easy go, that's why I work 'til midnight
I'm out of town, shawty thirty on the turnpike
My piss clean, I caught a case, it happens to the best
The lawyer said don't smoke,
I'm like, "Good lord, buddha keep me blessed"
I'm buyin' Nike stock when I see these checks
Motivated by niggas because it's bigger than me
I know that, I might go back, to my old shit
Bring the fro back, that's a throwback, yeah
Watch your mouth!
Boy you tryina talk like you know something
My competition is myself, therefore I ain't worried 'bout no one
Not a soul, pot of gold
Lookin' like a stain, niggas'll wet your money
You behind yourself, you're playin' catch up
Boy, is that your blood?
'Cause I ain't blew inside my mind since I first wrote a rhyme
Y'all all late, rappers be stuck in the booth, I'm All State
They're imposters, steak and lobster
Surf my turf, better wear your chopper
Next to Oprah at the opera, okay
If you had

[Vic Mensa: ]
Everything you'd ever want
Right in front of me, what's it gonna be?
The lights or the drugs or the girls finally drives me crazy
Drives me crazy
Drives me crazy
Drives me crazy
Drives me crazy

[Vic Mensa: ]
Gotta love it though, they're hatin', homie
I be on Sunsets then go back to 68th and Stony
Cooked out my basement
Dropped my tape and got my homies' placements
I'll play the keys in my sleep on the beach, that's a dream vacation
Say you ain't heard, I'll let you lie, just know you digged your grave
No turnin' back once you done found that that's the hand you played
Game over, on the driving range in the Range Rover
Halfway sober with my middle finger up, fuck these hoes
I'm a tiger in the jungle,
In the middle of the summer with the wood on me and a feet under snow
(White girl?)
She a fiend for the blow, I'm a G, to the code
You know me, I need Keke Palmer off tlc for that tlp,
Keys to the Jeep and the deed to the boat
Y'all cruisin', y'all losin'
Yeah I make pop music but I'm still king with the flow
It's just what you should've been thinkin' about

[Vic Mensa: ]
Everything you'd ever want
Right in front of me, what's it gonna be?
The lights or the drugs or the girls finally drives me crazy
Drives me crazy
Drives me crazy
Drives me crazy
Drives me crazy