Released on October 21, 2016

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[Verse 1]

I look around everybody wanna be popular

Yes men around them saying they stock is up

Date line, they just gotta keep the gas filled

Least that's what I tend to see like they from Nashville

All them bottles is coming with a disposed lace

Less mornings, all I want is more of the lone nights

Short term trips and a lot of long flights

It's crazy to see the path that we on, yikes

Showing off to fine women sitting next to you

You rich, she broke, who really finessing who

Let it sink in don't go jump off the deep end

Attention got way too much value so they just pretend

And I ain't perfect, but recognize the circus

Where they hide what’s inside

And trick you with what's on the surface

You better move 'em with a purpose, leeches in the lurkest

Burn down your worth just to leave you when you worthless


[Hook]

You wanna shine like LeBron

Money, cars and women that's all that's on your mind

Always in the club but you say you on your grind

Never chase the lights, you gotta wait your time

Folks be screaming they your friend like, "I'm with you 'til the end!"

Is they really rocking from the hooptie to the benz?

But Lord, if they pretend, if they genuine

If they want you to win they be working for the ends, know I'm saying


[Verse 2]

The wardrobe not a way to fool folks

See these Yeezys might get me a few strokes

You and many with money that's fools gold

That's why I've only got friends, I'm cool bro

Copycatting and thinkin' that we [?]

Nobody gave them game so they tryin' to force the action

Lookin' for a distraction just to feel the satisfaction

To me that sounds backwards but it ain't the game traction

Yeah the [?], these cops are like at the baddest sight

They don't know they days numbered, they think [?] last night

Turn up, even I do that occasionally

I know my mama pray for me, I wake up get, to thinking

They say it's harder for a rich man to go to heaven than it is for a cow to go through a needle, damn

I pray the Lord keep his arms around the famous ones

From the folks that's aspiring to those that made a ton


[Hook]

You wanna shine like LeBron

Money, cars and women that's all that's on your mind

Always in the club but you say you on your grind

Never chase the lights, you gotta wait your time

Folks be screaming they your friend like, "I'm with you 'til the end!"

Is they really rocking from the hooptie to the benz?

But Lord, if they pretend, if they genuine

If they want you to win they be working for the ends, know I'm saying