[Verse: Joeyy & Marlon DuBois]

Big cup full of Nostrum it same color Tiffany

Me and Marlon toast the mud then we have epiphany

If I end up up this glockie you gon' sing a symphony

I wonder why my drink keeps changing colors

Theory Master I don’t need a co-signer

Why do I still have to give you a reminder

Smoke 2 it makes my eyes tired

I crave a deuce I need it like it's dire

Five thousand for the fit, keep up with my attire

'Giela's on I cap but I'm not a liar

When I walk inside of Saks I can hear the choir

Know my name I’m the theory supplier

I’m Joeyy I just wrote a song, but I’m not a writer

Shoes made from leather but it’s not alligator

I don’t remember the cost I’m not a calculator

I'm not wearing Lacoste I got that P.P. on my shirt

Like I pissed on my cloth, this Trissy make my teeth hurt

I'm gon' jump out the gym and I'm gon' land my feet first

I'm reciting my hymn, in the mirror I'm Him

Somebody said that you were tryna mention us

You get 1 chance, you’re not different from the rest of us

You can’t get close to me ‘cause I have an expensive trust

Walk inside the Saks Fifth I don’t even pay for stuff

Yup, horseshoes on me I must got the luck

I think I'm addicted to trying to kick the cup

I think my glasses strong 'cus they some buffs

When I'm noddy and my eyes shut I had e-

You cannot recreate the shed, it’s 1/1

You’re acting so shady, you should get some sun

I recognize that voice but I don’t know where it’s from

New theory, but I forgot what it was

(Cup noise)