Released on September 14, 2018

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[Verse]

I see every surface in a room like it's a mirror

Maybe I’m a narcissist and couldn't see it any clearer

Maybe I'm too self-aware ,it’s cool my linens is clean

'Cause every time that they speak, they all Mufasa to me

'Cause they be Nala, Simba, Scarring all through Allah they teeth

Like lawyers' cases or luggage I'm keeping all of it brief

I'm keeping all of it honest, I'm keeping it all of it me

I'm keeping all of it David, my Lettermens wit a G

And I ain’t meaning it’s Gucci, I mean I'm mean in the streets

I Jim Carrey my city it’s me, myself and Maryland

Only state where you raised wearing 993's

With a cuff in yo G-stars and Solb for a tee

Girl that's short for Solbiato I ain't meaning to weep

I ain’t weak or a pussy, my feelings ain't on my sleeves

'Cause what's love got to with this baby ayy ayy

'Cause I don't feel it all I need to call up my mama

Or show my exes my loft

Or bring my teachers together pull up in all of my cars

Show em all that's what hating niggas get for hating baby

C'est la vie mine got better

I eat sushi domo arigato, I'm getting bougie

Only drinking what's important and pourin it for the groupies

I have a lot more sex, a lot less time

A lot more friends that ain't my friends, but claim they is

Where was they when I went by my government

Troubled kid smelling like all the doja you know it is

Couldn't pass a piss test for shit

Let's get it clear this my victory lap, I'm Dan Schnider

Victorious really just my environment really just my reality

W's a requirement, winning or when I'm traveling

Getting bagels with salmon like

Please leave the cream cheese for me on the side

No spills on the leather when I skrrt in the ride

It's pristine now I'm living my dreams like Martin in Inception

A martyr for the message a person of the people

Spread love, I can't hear see or speak no evil

Drink water, keep it clean, smoke weed and repeat

If your parents pissed off blame me

I ain't trippin, I'm a winner smoking weed

Young black Lane Kiffin got a G for every bump on yo face

My dash different like no clue Stacey and the Stacey on the news

She ain't been the same since she left that airport ooh

She ain't fuckin with you niggas like shawdy that ooh

Ah yea you ain't getting no nana

I get ill nana from the foxiest ladies

In wild places, you should see the seats inside the Mercedes

And ah yea I done had a hell of year

I dropped the best debut that niggas got that year

It's all the love from all y'all that all got me here

And the haters motivate us so we'll pop next year

Top the charts next year, it'd be a hell of a blessing

I figure, I pop when I pop so I ain't stressing

I'm more Pac, I'm more Hov, I'm more Wayne


[Outro]

Nah, they know I'm Innanet James

Mm, they know I'm Innanet James

Ahh, ahh man I'm just Innanet James