Released on November 25, 2016

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[Verse 1]

All black everything

Chilling like a polar bear

Guillotine Super Nova

Hotter than a solar flare

My squad is an oligarch

Chilling in Yakuza art

I'm just at a quickie mart

Swishes with my nigga, Bart

Laxing laxing

You know I'm still relaxing

With a foreign bitty

Don't be asking bout her accent

Ask me any question

'Cept about my bank account

I ain't into trapping

But I'll help my niggas weigh it out

Whoa whoa

I need some diamonds on my wrist

Feeling like a star

When I see myself I make a wish

Don't be talking shit

For that y'all need a permit

Listen to yourself

Pay no mind to evil Kermit


[Hook]

Miss me with the shade

I ain't coming out 'less a nigga getting paid

There's gotta be a better way

There’s gotta be a better way

I said, miss me with the shade

I ain't coming out 'less a nigga getting paid

There's gotta be a better way

There’s gotta be a better way


[Verse 2]

Man man

Feeling like the man

Rom coms with a soccer mom

We both in some vans

Tell me what your name is

Tell me where your from

Somewhere holy

Cuz that pussy cleaner than a nuns'

Oh wow

I just went there like a GPS

You can't stop my drive

Even if you work for DPS

CVS in my fanny pack

And some Magnums

I be giving more wood

Than motherfuckin' cabins

Why?

You steady fucking trippin?

Imma say it loud

Spell it like some Wiccan

In Houston we be tippin'

No bullshit like its pippin

All you niggas leaches

And time is steady ticking


[Hook]

Miss me with the shade

I ain't coming out 'less a nigga getting paid

There's gotta be a better way

There’s gotta be a better way

I said, miss me with the shade

I ain't coming out 'less a nigga getting paid

There's gotta be a better way

There’s gotta be a better way