[Intro]

Everybody wanna ball

And not hear the bell, no

And not hear the bell, no

And not hear the bell, no

[Hook]

I feel like the process

I swear, I feel like Joel

Everybody wanna ball

And not hear the bell, no

Milliseconds to waste

Money is time to invest, really

This is Cointreau and I taste, sipping

This is Cointreau and I taste

[Verse 1]

What will you do when revenues fade?

How do you make profit without any trade?

Is like having a razor

Without a single blade

Or playing for the Knicks

But rooting for Nets

Picking your nose

But losing cocaine

And corpuscles red

Leaving Earth but the anatomy stays

Hair and bones take a lot to dissolve, you know

But my heart has been mauled by females

Lame ass wanna take rap

As serious as myself

Bet you can't do it

I don't need a test to prove it

I'm a problem with no solution

Clean air with the help of pollution

Increasing my balance

Cause workout's for losers

I pledged to my soul

I was gonna do it

Jump, hit the leap, without hitting licks

Nike jumpers and bovine meat

PornHub, I've been a horny teen

Sex gave me love and melancholy

Can't have a girl

What's wrong with me?

I flirt, then lose interest

Interestingly, ooh

Embrace your legs

Then spread'em for me

Feels like a zoo

'Cause I paid to see

I'm a star like Trae and Davis

Lob this, then crop this

Go ahead and chop this

Like you're a part of the process

Like you ain't standing still

Doing absolutely nothing

T why are you doing nothing?

You wanna be famous

But don't put the work in

It's clear as fuck, you ain't made a deposit

Tendency to procrastinate

Dead mice while we elevate

Web slaves, feel like living far away

Sacrifices were made by those who prayed

Guess I'm the threat that never looked back

Still on my island, got coconut milk

I can't pay for your bills

I'm a mess with mine

We all wanna be kids

Threw age on the side

Just to be innocent

But remember, the process is ignorance

I said, Tisti the-yuh, yeah

Aye, Tisti the ooh ooh ooh

[Hook]

I feel like the process

I swear, I feel like Joel

Everybody wanna ball

And not hear the bell, no

Milliseconds to waste

Money is time to invest, really

This is Cointreau and I taste, sipping