Mustard lyrics
by GALLO
[Intro]
Mustard is my favorite condiment
Just so you ladies out there know we do
In fact get spicy (wozers)
[Hook]
I ain't here to pop pills
I ain't even sip lean
Still b*tch im trill
Never been no fiend
Im just here to make bills
Im just here to chase dreams
Always been too real
I ain't ever rocked supreme
[Verse 1]
You seem on them vlogs
Lambo whippin Jake Paul
I ont need no blogs
My fans help me ball
Get the labels on the call
Im an executive
Dropping back to back
Call it consecutive
f*ck what the lesson is
Monday im repping it
You the student imma teacher
Imma starter you bleacher
Coming thru them speakers
Whachu know bout leaders
Nothing at all
f*ck it we ball
Stuck on the call
In love with the fall
The truth is im climbing
The truth is im shining
The truth is you lying
But the fans ain't buying