I got designer eye-bags 'cuz I'm tired of your shit
But i never will stop flexing all these motherf*ckin' fits
I be dressed in all black as I'm slidin' in my whip
If I pull up to the function then I'm takin' home yo bitch
Drinkin' on a fifth with a bitch an' she gimme top
The way I pop these bottles how I pop these tags when I shop
Wii shop, coppin' all these bitches wit my Wii points
Chrono trigger swag in the forest, lightin' up a joint
Bitches wanna be me 'cuz I'm prettier than they are
But I'm jus rollin' dutchies wit my gang in the f*ckin' car
Gettin' high off the loud pack wit my f*ckin' team
Got the whole world watchin' so you know we make a scene
I put ice up in my blunt jus to feel a little pain
But it don't f*ckin' work, I got nothing in my veins
So I go back to the lab to try one more f*ckin' thing
So become a full human I gotta reboot my brain