Lyrics

[Verse 1] Me VS. The World Like I'm Scott Pilgrim I just been to the Gym, I did a little lifting- I'm dripping harder than the water falling from the ceiling I'll drop this shit on a full moon, cuz I be chilling [Hook] I want like ten cars, I wanna fuck in all of them (All of- all of- all of them!) I'm toting with no mods I'm getting high, no molly (No molly, no molly!) She wanna know my past, cuz now I'm spending ca- (Cash!) (Spending what? I'm spending cash!) She wants a new bag, I'll get her 30 bags (30 bags, 30 bags!) [Verse 2] Aye, you should let me do my shit Cuz you don't know my lore, know my lore (You don't know my- know my- lore!) Yeah, I met a dirty whore (Fucked!) I fucked it on the floor, didn't close the door Couldn't feel my heart (Ah!) 'Till death do us part and all of that fuck shit This ain't a party if I can't function You a lying ass bitch, talking all that bullshit (Bull) I don't really hate it but I don't really love it I got shrooms in my coffee cause I can't function (Can't!) No social battery but came to the fun- function Made new enemies, left with a new bitch (New!) No point telling me if you don't like my new shit They stay hating on me, I stay on my boss shit (Boss, boss, boss!) Hey boss? I can't work, I'm in a coffin (Boss, boss, boss!) We do hella rolling, smoking Loud pack got me coughing (Boss, boss, boss!) I did my offence, now he can't walk (Nah!) I need something so I hit the drug dealer on my Walkman Need some acid to make some profit (Some profit!) Long story short, walked in then I copped it (Aye!) Long story short, gave in then I offed it Nah, it ain't my car but I skrrt it out the lot (Yeah!) And it make no sense how this bitch is so hot (Dead!) They say "Wave Trap" is dead Then I just brought it back Dead people in my head, they don't stop talking Smoking, getting high as shit Feeling like a spaceman (Yeah!) Fuck away from me, I need some space, man (Spaceman!) Fly me off, in a rocket into space, man (Man!) Looking in the mirror, where the fuck my face, man? (Man!) We ain't that different but I still feel out of place, man (Place, man!) Talking too much, Ima need some duct-tape, man Two days, I can make a fucking tape, man One day Ima end my fucking life, man [Hook] I want like ten cars, I wanna fuck in all of them (All of- all of- all of them!) I'm toting with no mods I'm getting high, no molly (No molly, no molly!) She wanna know my past, cuz now I'm spending ca- (Cash!) (Spending what? I'm spending cash!) She wants a new bag, I'll get her 30 bags (30 bags, 30 bags!)