[Intro]
DJ (DJ)
Yeah, haha
Let me talk my talk, man, it's DJ, DJ, DJ (Clean, Clean)
You got this bitch on GarageBand? You goin’ crazy (Money)
(Stop flexing your muscles, JRDN)
[Verse 1]
Tell the labels if they're ready, we can do it how I want (DJ)
Shorty saw who followed back and fully switched into a bop (Bop)
And my homie dressed up nice, he tryna register a Glock (Hah)
Up and down the road to riches, almost memorized the walk, yeah (Let's go)
Let me talk my talk, I had to let ’em know (DJ)
Hear the ground talkin' to me, Edgar Allan Poe (It's talkin' to me)
Are you fuckin' with mе, baby? That's a yes or no (DJ)
And her fingers way coldеr than a stethoscope, yeah (They're cold)
Came out Western Mass, it means we landlocked (Huh?)
My homies French Canadian and Jewish, we don't only rep the shamrock (Hahaha)
I’m rappin’ 'bout the ’za, but, boy, I really got them Xans off (DJ)
Used to be like 3 a.m., drivin' out to Randolph (Skrrt, skrrt)
[Chorus]
Hit the Dunkin, grab the key to use the bathroom
I can hear the devil knockin' like he tryna sell a vacuum (I know you're in there, Lucas)
I’m tryna get so rich, I'm livin' in a vacuum
With a big bag of money, girl, I'm colder than a classroom (Money)
Huh? I don't think they feel me
On the road to riches and I'm 'bout to pop a wheelie (Yoom)
Gotta do my thing, I got a feeling it's gon' kill me (Huh?)
Every girl I dated knew the lyrics to "A Milli" (Young Mula, baby)
[Verse 2]
I'm goin' with my gut, I don't care if it's an ulcer (DJ)
Who's that Anglo-Saxon tip-toein' through the culture? (Let's go)
I'm not controversial, I'm just flyer than a vulture (Brr)
Shorty want a new life, say she movin' out to Boulder (Yoom)
Who's that demon in the lawn?
Boy, I came up out the suburbs, I was screamin' at my mom (You don't understand)
Runnin' around young and dumb without a reason to be wrong (DJ)
And the fairy tales sorta sound deceivin' all along (DJ)
They used to take my sound and try to undermine it (Let's go)
Now I got all your attention and it's undivided (Clean)
Boy, I came up outta Amherst where the H is silent (It's silent, shh)
But the H is still around, I know some guys who tried it (What?), yeah
I came out Mass, but the different side (The different side)
My music teacher used to hate it when I improvised (Figure it out, Lucas)
Every time I hit your town, I leave 'em mystified (Hah)
I'm the type to leave my album cover pixelized (I'm crazy)
Shorty cop an ounce, I gave her little brother shake (Shake)
Bought in Sarah Lawrence, never trapped at Westfield State (Nope)
I came up out the woods, I meet a custy by the lake (Haha)
And my competition wonders how I never take a break (DJ)
[Chorus]
Hit the Dunkin, grab the key to use the bathroom
I can hear the devil knockin' like he tryna sell a vacuum (I know you're in there, Lucas)
I'm tryna get so rich, I'm livin' in a vacuum
With a big bag of money, girl, I'm colder than a classroom (Money)
Huh? I don't think they feel me
On the road to riches and I'm 'bout to pop a wheelie (Let's go)
Gotta do my thing, I got a feeling it's gon' kill me (Wah)
Every girl I dated knew the lyrics to "A Milli" (Young Mula, baby, DJ)
[Outro]
DJ