[Intro]
Can I get more bass in my headphones
(Can I get more bass in my headphones)
Ha ha
[Verse 1]
I stack paper when I drink and I don’t need a chaser
When it comes to bad b*tches gimme any flavor
And when I’m chillin’ in your city ain’t a single hater
And I’m all Miami Heat, I’m even wearin’ gators
Everybody wants to be the damn thing huh
Get faded every night a razor to a clean cut
Hold up now lemme stop rappin’ like all you know how’s
It’s like if you want change you gotta look in your damn couch
Now flip it up, just mix it up
A spritzer mixed with gin and rum
And I’m killin’ the game with a vengeance uh
I got a chip on my shoulder from my father but
I ain’t hold it to nobody
Used to hate Rich and Yo Gotti
sh*t, I used to hate on anyone that was a nobody
Until I realized, that sh*t I’m just the same
I’m broke as f*ck so I get high to ease all of the pain
But I can see the image of what all of this would look like
If I wasn’t stuck living in this ‘I wish that I could’ life
[Chorus]
I tell 'em how I get it, yeah we get it homie
They tell me slow it down, that’s how you kill a Homie
They said to hold the crown, they got me feelin’ phony
And I don’t really wanna end up just like you
And you, yeah
I said you, and you, yeah
I said you, and you, yeah
I said you, and you
[Verse 2]
I wanna put in 50 like Aretha
Franklin’s in my pocket used to hide 'em in my sneakers
And I don’t even think that I’ll make it past 35
That’s why I treat this music sh*t like it’s Do or Die
And I never was one to b*tch about my shortcomings
And every time that I’m back in the stu it’s like homecoming
And I’m killin’ all these fakers, I’m like bleach to all you hoes
And I dress a little different but I ain’t changing these damn clothes
Don’t you worry bout me, you just worry bout yourself
Cause at the end of it all there won’t be nobody else
Trust me I been there before, too familiar with lows
Blew my college money on drugs, I shoulda been taking notes
Probably wouldn’t of had to move back home into my parent’s house
Probably wouldn’t of had to put family through my living hell
But I can see the image of what all of this would look like
If I wasn’t stuck living in this 'I wish that I could’ life
[Chorus]
I tell 'em how I get it, yeah we get it homie
They tell me slow it down, that’s how you kill a Homie
They said to hold the crown, they got me feelin’ phony
And I don’t really wanna end up just like you
And you, yeah
I said you, and you, yeah
I said you, and you, yeah
I said you, and you
[Verse 3]
Change up that game but they think about that anchor
You hold it back, might throw it back, like damnit, y'all just thank us
And I flow it like that beaker, I need that mona chica
You see it to believe it and I really don’t, Aaliyah
I really want that cocaine flow, I really want that Cobain soul
I really want that moment, novacane to my opponents
Don’t you ever feel like you got the whole world
Standing on your doorstep next to ol’ girl
I tell 'em how I get it, yeah we get it homie
They tell me slow it down, that’s how you kill a Homie
They said to hold the crown, they got me feelin’ phony
And I don’t really wanna end up just like you
I tell 'em how I get it, yeah we get it homie
They tell me slow it down, that’s how you kill a Homie
They said to hold the crown, they got me feelin’ phony
But I don’t wanna… Be like you