Buck buck buck buck booyakasha!

What the fuck you mean you ain't know my name?

Only thing I changed, I ain't got no change

Still me and my homies and we all the same

Still me and my homies, screamin', "Fuck the fame"

What the fuck you mean you ain't know my name?

Only thing I changed, I ain't got no change

Still me and my homies and we all the same

Still me and my homies, screamin', "Fuck the fame"

Sellin' records on a major label

But I'm still movin' like I'm independent

Still respected like I'm independent

I'm just talkin' my shit so don't get offended

Bitch I been invented this real

Been the same since my deal

If you try to say that I'm changin'

Wait for the album, see how you feel

My third album, my Graduation like Kanye

Music on another level, yeah I'm tryna take this shit further beyond Ye

I just might fuck around and drop this shit on 'em by surprise like I'm Beyoncé

Got a couple million in the bank right now

But I want my zeros beyond Jay

Counting money like Rothenberg, VC

Paid a price to be me

Ain't it nice to be me?

Ain't it nice to be free?

Do what you want when you wanna do it

On the real, it ain't nothin' to it

Young man on his Alan Watts

In a bookstore with my pocket watch

Wifey, goin' hard with the squats

Life good so they take shots

That's childish, I hate shots

I've been at it, Rattpack, get that shit tatted

Fuck with me on Snapchat

Talk shit and get clapped back

Only carry-on is my backpack

When I jetset like a war vet

What up

What the fuck you mean you ain't know my name?

Only thing I changed, I ain't got no change

Still me and my homies and we all the same

Still me and my homies, screamin', "Fuck the fame"

What the fuck you mean you ain't know my name?

Only thing I changed, I ain't got no change

Still me and my homies and we all the same

Still me and my homies, screamin', "Fuck the fame"

Everybody know I've been at it with this rap shit

Fuck around with this trap shit

But this next album is a wrap, shit

My third album, my Graduation like Kanye

Music on another level, yeah I'm tryna take this shit further beyond Ye

I just might fuck around and drop this shit on 'em by surprise like I'm Beyoncé

Got a couple million in the bank right now

But I want my zeros beyond Jay

I want my zeros beyond

I want my zeros beyond Jay

That shit they talkin' beyond fake

Fact 'em right now he beyond fake

I'm a take a minute and get in it so you know I'm in it

This right here my house, you the tenant

Everything that happens, I intend it

Every word that you hear, I invented

I've been living like a king

I ain't worried 'bout a thing

I've just been bumpin' that

This why your girl on a sling

That's the type of shit I bring

I'm doin' this for the fans, so they can turn up in my absence

Started a channel, already made a hundred grand off of AdSense

I ain't do it for the money though

I don't do it for the money though

Shout out to Kid Cudi though

That's the homie, you already know

What the fuck you mean you ain't know my name?

Only thing I changed, I ain't got no change

Still me and my homies and we all the same

Still me and my homies, screamin', "Fuck the fame"

What the fuck you mean you ain't know my name?

Only thing I changed, I ain't got no change

Still me and my homies and we all the same

Still me and my homies, screamin', "Fuck the fame"

I don't give a damn, I know who I am, tell 'em

I don't give a damn, I know who I am

Yeah they talkin', but I'm gettin' money for me and my fam

This shit ain't that super deep

Nah this right here just the jam

This right here the jam

This right here just the jam

This shit right here jam

This my jam

This shit here the jam