[Chorus]
Uh, uh, they live, they live
They ain’t gotta be the shit
Married to the game, but I don’t need the ring
I don’t need a queen, I could be the king
You know I gotta hit ‘em up
On some left swing type shit
Real ones, they live, they live
I don’t gotta listen to a word they bring
[Verse]
I’m not playin’ games wit’ them
My left hook would put you right to sleep
Take this damn pain, it’s for you to keep
Check the time in the GMT
Take me yo’ bitch and rent an AirBNB
Give ‘em the Ray Charles and not let ‘em see
Now it’s time for you to go DND
Drink this champagne for the night
Snort cocaine cause the lights on sight
Get the Givenchy fragrance, I mean I might
Bruce Wayne mode, I got the Wraith
Phantom, Ghost, you got more
Yeah nigga, whatever you say
To Insta models, I don’t have faith
Not all heroes wear capes
And all villains take pride on the plates
Plates stacked with 4K
For real, how they catch you on 4K
All you gotta do is go stupid
Got the moon rocks from Kubrick
Got the love drugs from Cupid
[Chorus]
Uh, uh, they live, they live
They ain’t gotta be the shit
Married to the game, but I don’t need the ring
I don’t need a queen, I could be the king
You know I gotta hit ‘em up
On some left swing type shit