Woke Up bright today
Look at the mirror said Carpe diem
Smell sensimilla we up in this place
Ice Like Vanilla dude's high tops get faded
Childhood trauma made me kinda jaded
You'll swear to god that you're the most hated
Too much mileage done with Santa Fe
And bitch I kick the knowledge roundhouse to the cranium
Not too busy on trying to be famous
Racking up the points as If I stayed at the same hotels
Your hours up nigga done with your own therapist
Watch your step cause theirs no trying to ride the prince's coattails
Feel like Vince McMahon I tell all my niggas to keep it up
Head low but that I will always keep it up
Say the world revolves around me
Cause I am my mother's sun
You're butt and vagrant basically you are a bum
Whoa
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Woke Up bright today
Look at the mirror said Carpe diem
Smell sensimilla we up in this place
Ice Like Vanilla dude's high tops get faded
Childhood trauma made me kinda jaded
You'll swear to god that you're the most hated
Too much mileage done with Santa Fe
And bitch I kick the knowledge roundhouse to the cranium
Not too busy on trying to be famous
Racking up the points as If I stayed at the same hotels
Your hours up nigga done with your own therapist
Watch your step cause theirs no trying to ride the prince's coattails
Feel like Vince McMahon I tell all my niggas to keep it up
Head low but that I will always keep it up
Say the world revolves around me
Cause I am my mother's sun
You're butt and vagrant basically you are a bum
Whoa
Look at the mirror said Carpe diem
Smell sensimilla we up in this place
Ice Like Vanilla dude's high tops get faded
Childhood trauma made me kinda jaded
You'll swear to god that you're the most hated
Too much mileage done with Santa Fe
And bitch I kick the knowledge roundhouse to the cranium
Not too busy on trying to be famous
Racking up the points as If I stayed at the same hotels
Your hours up nigga done with your own therapist
Watch your step cause theirs no trying to ride the prince's coattails
Feel like Vince McMahon I tell all my niggas to keep it up
Head low but that I will always keep it up
Say the world revolves around me
Cause I am my mother's sun
You're butt and vagrant basically you are a bum
Whoa
Writer: Gerick Simisterra
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid