Verse 1:

This a life that most can't handle

Neck sore

Slept in the rental

Work hard it ain't coincidental

That I've been around the world

With these instrumentals

I got people up in Germany

That's heard of me

Because I murder beats

I show them where Alberta be

I'm worldwide from the words I speak

Cause I don't make shit

But I make enough

Ain't I don't have to deal with

The fake as fuck cause

My boss is the crowd

My boss is the crowd

I sleep in vans

In the parking lot

But every chick I land

Is smoking hot cause

My boss is the crowd

My boss is the crowd

[Hook]:

So hold me

Don't let go of my body

Till I'm leaving here in the morning

And forget you ever saw me, baby

Hold me

Don't let go of my body

Till I'm leaving here in the morning

And forget you ever saw me, baby

Verse 2:

I got a degree

I got a degree

But it don't make much

So I hop on the beat

It's for my people

That're walking the street

Headphones loud cause talking is cheap

Fuck waking at the crack of dawn

I wake up at noon

And then I rap a song

I ain't saying it to sound obnoxious

Ain't got much profits

But fuck an office

[Hook]:

So hold me

Don't let go of my body

Till I'm leaving here in the morning

And forget you ever saw me, baby

Hold me

Don't let go of my body

Till I'm leaving here in the morning

And forget you ever saw me, baby

Verse 3:

All day, stuck in the vehicle

Best friends, laugh in the key of Paul

Man this shit unbelievable

Even on them off days

Running ain't feasible

I'm going tour till my heart go and stop

And when I die scatter my ashes

In the parking lot

We ain't rich

But we live like we have a lot

Taking travel like it's a treat, like it's Camelot

I ain't got, I ain't got

No retirement plan

But my fans put their hands up as high as they can

One day I'll cop a Benz

Be big in Japan

Until then it's all worth it to inspire fans

And look

Cause I don't make shit

But I make enough

Ain't I don't have to deal with

The fake as fuck cause

My boss is the crowd

My boss is the crowd

I sleep in vans

In the parking lot

But every chick I land

Is smoking hot cause

My boss is the crowd

My boss is the crowd

[Hook]:

So hold me

Don't let go of my body

Till I'm leaving here in the morning

And forget you ever saw me, baby

Hold me

Don't let go of my body

Till I'm leaving here in the morning

And forget you ever saw me, baby

So hold me

Don't let go of my body

Till I'm leaving here in the morning

And forget you ever saw me, baby

Hold me

Don't let go of my body

Till I'm leaving here in the morning

And forget you ever saw me, baby