Lyrics

I get money yeah band after band
Counting blues let's have a battle of the bands
Guarantee you ain't winning not a chance
I'm the show and you a motherfucking fan
You a fan of me
Ain't a fan of you
I got lots to do
I can't talk to you
Yeah my lean is pink like Rufus
You love to talk but who knows what the truth is
I'm burning brain cells
Yeah I'm fucking clueless
Way to high yeah this kush straight ruthless
I can take these drugs I ain't built like you
Sprinkle on the keef, blunt look like sand dunes
I am to high idk what to do
Guess I'll by some shoes for the showboxkrew
Word is your crewless
Lean green like mucus
You sippin on tussin
You look like a doofus
I get money yeah band after band
Counting blues let's have a battle of the bands
Guarantee you ain't winning not a chance
I'm the show and you a motherfucking fan
You a fan of me
Ain't a fan of you
I got lots to do
I can't talk to you
Written by: Austin Drinkwater, Lothar isoffline
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