Released on July 5, 2024

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Stop gatekeeping me please

Lead the generation of kids who don't give a shit

Time to lift the curtain, let's see what's under the sheets

Husky little fucker with a couple crooked teeth

Fam in Arizona so it's colder where I be

Buddy started beef and he end up command-z

LOLOL, who the fuck I'm supposed to be?

This is not a drill, running out of energy

Another hook, another verse, another fucking melody

Tryna break the trauma my father passed on to me

LOLOLOL, got hella еnemies tryna dim my light

But they can't ovеrshadow me

You can't join the club, you don't know the password

Goofy motherfucker, I'm a pro last-laugher

Industry standard, so ass-backward

Half the game chasing ghosts

Oh, so Casper

Stop gatekeeping me please

I got bills to pay, and plus, my homies gotta eat

Girls across the world that be talking in Japanese

Don't know what they saying, but they looking good to me

Saw you at the party, huh, sorry, gotta sneeze

Excuse me for a second, I got fuckboy allergies

Most of y'all still kiddos, L.A. is a jungle gym

Full of make believe, it's the shit you wouldn't believe

Where people pay an arm and a leg just to reach they peak

Fall off of the mountaintop and end up amputees

Never been in balance, but recently I'm intrigued

Saw an angel number, had to act like I agree

Come up on my family, the metric is loyalty

Couple thousand difference ain't no difference to me

Where the inspiration, huh?

Look at how they live

Hating on another making triple what they did

In fact, behind the aura there's another troubled kid

Separated from reality, as long as he logged in

Probably off the marijuana, smoking at his mama crib

Sitting, soaking in the darkness, probably longing to get rich

Couple stains atop his collar, having trouble with his chick

Working 9 to 5 up at the diner, tired of clocking in

Me, I keep on chasing commas, can't possibly comprehend

Track my progress, I'm a dominos

Vámonos, get the bread

Where I'm from, you see all kind of clowns, kinda like Simon Says

Had to dip, I yelled "Geronimo", catapult off the ledge

Ever since it's been green rooms and sleepless nights

Shit, I should probably eat, but the beat's too nice

Oh, you need some advice, bro? Lose your vice

Charcuterie and cheese, white vino on ice

Damn, all this off a dream, manifested this life

It came with a price, spent a lot on devilish plights

The luck of the dice, ate a lot of ramen and rice

Made a couple tough decisions but the kid alright

It's like you can't sell out a show, ain't never grip no mic

How you gonna establish love? You only in it for likes

How the fuck you giving up? Only attempted it twice

They only love you in the club until they dim those lights

And that just couldn't be me