I'm from the mud, build up, we gon' crazy, we gon' build up
Buildin' this shit, state by state, but she ain't turnin' four-four-four, you know the f*ck I'm talkin
Yuh, feelin' so crazy, I'm in the back rooms
I'ma get pumped, bitch, I'ma go through
Got so much energy built up
I'm from that Wiley build up
I'm from the mud, build up
Yuh, I'm in the sticks at thirty-three-six
She don't want me, she want my dick
We're the first, we gettin' lit, yuh, yuh
Now I'm just trollin' though
I got some jolly fives, brain so collarbone
Yuh, yuh
The whole world is burnin' down
Yuh, I just be tweakin' in the back rooms
Yuh, life is so broken, I got a broom
Yuh, if I fall in the back, I fall back on the back room
Back room, back room
I'm just a real winner
Skateboard and makin' the cheddar
My pockets be made of leather
I'm just a bag getter
Yuh, yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh