[Verse 1]

Right outside my—

Right outside my window view

Sit silent, making me full bloom

I don't know where I'll head off to

Fake money, I got real money

It ain't what I lose, it ain't what I lose

Fake money, I got real money

It ain't what I lose, it ain't what I lose

[Verse 2]

Driving on the 202, yeah

Beat up truck, I'll see it through, yeah

Cyanide wide, my peripheral view

Fate's coming, but I keep running

I got shit to prove, yeah, yeah

I got shit to prove, yeah, yeah

I got shit to prove

I got shit to prove, prove

[Bridge]

On my cute shit for days

You're gonna lose it, thе Rays

Energy on fade

I think I just smoke too much, I'm hazy

[Pre-Outro]

Said it's all fun and gamеs, 'til the keys don't work

Said it's all fun and games, 'til the keys don't—

Said It's all fun and games, 'til the keys don't work

[Outro]

"That was literally perfect, mate."

"Huh?"

"That was perfect."

"Perfect?"

"Yeah."