[Intro - Mac Miller & Andrew Wells]

Life is good though

I want you to see that life is great

Um

Your life is great too

Have a good time man

Have some fun

Having fun is okay

Um, get some love in your life

Whether that be another person

Or loving yourself, man

Love is good, spread love

Spread love

I'm outta here

I'll be back soon

(Ayo, Oli, this shit crazy)

[Verse 1 - Oliver Walker]

Standing under streetlights, spotlights, stop signs, highlights

Go and get that paper, watch the money pile up

I got a couple dollars, watch the points rack up

She don’t wanna show me love until my clout stacked up bitch

I show em no respect if thеy don’t to you

And show em no love, if they don’t to you

And shoutout to my friеnds, cause they hit me up

They checking up on me like no one does

You got blood on your hands

Wear my heart on my sleeve

I don’t pose for the gram

I don’t pose for the snap

She don’t fuck with her mans

She just pose in the mirror

And then I call my bitch back

Said she wanna divorce

I said we 18 bitch what the fuck you talking bout huh

The fuck? Divorce? The fuck?

[Interlude]

I feel like Jimi Hendrix

(I feel like Jimi Hendrix)

[Verse 2 - Oliver Walker]

Street lights, Spotlights, ignoring all the stop signs

That’s how he drive, watch the highlights

I had a good life, I know it’s my time

I feel like Stevie Wonder, do it all with blind eyes

Put my trust in all the wrong girls and all the wrong guys

Used to be in love but she never saw eye to eye

I used to be the kind of guy to act like I’m alright

When really I be hurting, calm me down with all these white lies

Shit

[Interlude 2 - Oliver Walker]

I feel like Jimi Hendrix

I feel like Jimi Hendrix

I feel like Jimi Hendrix (I feel like Jimi Hendrix)

I feel like Jimi Hendrix

[Verse 3 - Oliver Walker]

Everybody saying shit, like I’m the one to blame

Everybody saying shit but ain’t got shit to say

My life’s a highway, I’m just tryna move to different lanes

Ain’t no exit, only forward, we ain’t moving strange

Whole lotta red, whole lotta dead men

Whole lotta head, whole lotta sneaking

Whole lotta cheating, gotta face my demons

Gotta face the evening, before the sun is beaming

I know the time is right, my time is right the night is right, keep living like we in the light, the spot is bright so we gone shine

Take my time, I ain’t got rushing the night is ours

I’ve been doing this for years, but you been here for hours

Jimi Hendrix in this bitch, a legend in the making

I see the Grammy on the stage, that one is mine for taking

[Verse 4 - Andrew Wells]

I mean who the fuck else doing rap like this?

Shout out to Oli

Back and alive, I'm back on my grind, it's like

Only the rhythm and rhyme can keep my mind right

I'm right here, like light years away from

Haters with fiery tongues, blazing like napalm

Ain’t a B-tier rapper how I’m droppin’ these A-bombs

Hella stoked so I ain’t get where all o' your hate's from

Toe to toe, tell me where have all of your words gone?

If you don't like me, dawg, you got to step up and say sum'

Rap maestro, we on this bitch wavy

Faith, I know that one day we’ll make it

Success never comes in easy ways, so I stay focused

I’m off of all the shit that ain’t paying me

Kicking down walls, I don’t ask for permissions

The only thing driving me is my imagination, fuck

Drivin’ a foreign, I’m a foreign that can’t drive, and

This verse is over the top, I’m wrecking the damn sign

[Outro - Mac Miller & Andrew Wells]

Ayo, Oli, this shit crazy

I'm out of here