ADDERALL MUSIC lyrics
by Billy Marchiafava
[Verse]
I don't even like rap but I'm a f*cking rap star
I came up out the trash can, how the f*ck I make it that far?
And You can hate my music 'cause I hate that sh*t too
But you can't talk sh*t 'cause Billy's richer than you
I got a bad b*tch straight from Michigan, she come from Kalamazoo
I'm on my motherf*cking sh*t again, don't act brand new
I get to drinking and I feel like I'm the motherf*cking hulk (Billy)
My music sucks but my streams keep going up, who woulda thought?
I run around with the same clique since I was in that basement
All my friend are degenerates, marijuana my fragrance
Can't talk to a lame b*tch if it's not 'bout the Benjamins
You told me were next up, it turns out you were full of sh*t
Cruising down the street in my '96 Civic
Couldn't jock no b*tches with the sh*t that I was whipping
No AC and my windows five percent tinted
Blunts in the ashtray, burn holes on the stick shift
I told a lady cop she can suck my motherf*cking di*k
Give me that piggy top, I'm as ignorant as it gets
Only care about guap, all these labels tryna get their fix
I don't sign on the dot, I like keeping my percentages
Okay, let's get one thing straight
I'm only rapping 'cause it gets me paid
Okay, I know this might sound cliché
But you'll never find a motherf*cker just like me, okay
f*ck a day job
I'ma just keep making this dumbass music
You know what, that reminds me
Go ahead and run this sh*t back from the top, I'm tryna get paid