Oy Vey
One day, leggo
One day, I'ma be so rich, that I can buy my moms a house
Have a living room with a big TV and I'ma still sleep on the couch
I'ma have 'em like
Oy vey, holy cow, oh my god, wow
Oy vey, holy cow, oh my god, wow
It seems I'm getting fresher every time they turn around like
Oy vey, holy cow, oh my god, wow
Hey, walking out the crib with a smile on my face
Superhero, utility belt tied around my waist
Tryna be next, quicker than the reflex
Tanning down in Key West
Every class recess
N-n-n-ow my pockets deeper than your V-neck
Hoes up on my dick 'cause I look like Ryan Seacrest
I'm buzzing like a bee's nest
Stay up out my bees wax
My people like to party, so inform us where the freaks at
Living out my dream, people still sleeping
The best night of your life, but we do this every weekend
Life couldn't get better, I hope it lasts forever
When I spit my they gon' remember every letter like
Day in, and day out
We tryna get this cake now
You think you fly? Just wait until I pull my cape out
Hey, life is good don't waste it
We ha-ha-ha-ha laughing at the looks on they faces
One day, I'ma be so rich, that I can buy my moms a house
Have a living room with a big TV and I'ma still sleep on the couch
I'ma have 'em like
Oy vey, holy cow, oh my god, wow
Oy vey, holy cow, oh my god, wow
It seems I'm getting fresher every time they turn around like
Oy vey, holy cow, oh my god, wow
Hey, they seem surprised, with the look that's in their eyes
How I could be myself and do away with their disguise
I advise, homies to stay homies
Few people you can trust, all the OG's told me
When I was just a shortie, strumming my guitar
Playing my piano, had a band in my garage
Sitting down with the homies, playin' PlayStation
Tryna find a crib where their parents on vacation
Hey, why you grilling? Put a smile on your face, bitch
We taking shots all around getting wasted
Came along way from freestyling in my basement
Show some love to the people that I came with 'cause
Day in and day out
We tryna get this cake now
You think you fly? Just wait until I pull my cape out
Hey, life is good don't waste it
We ha-ha-ha-ha laughing at the looks on they faces
One day, I'ma be so rich, that I can buy my moms a house
Have a living room with a big TV and I'ma still sleep on the couch
I'ma have 'em like
Oy vey, holy cow, oh my god, wow
Oy vey, holy cow, oh my god, wow
It seems I'm getting fresher every time they turn around like
Oy vey, holy cow, oh my god, wow
One day, I'ma be so rich, that I can buy my moms a house
Have a living room with a big TV and I'ma still sleep on the couch
I'ma have 'em like
Oy vey, holy cow, oh my god, wow
Oy vey, holy cow, oh my god, wow
It seems I'm getting fresher every time they turn around like
Oy vey, holy cow, oh my god, wow
Hey, walking out the crib with a smile on my face
Superhero, utility belt tied around my waist
Tryna be next, quicker than the reflex
Tanning down in Key West
Every class recess
N-n-n-ow my pockets deeper than your V-neck
Hoes up on my dick 'cause I look like Ryan Seacrest
I'm buzzing like a bee's nest
Stay up out my bees wax
My people like to party, so inform us where the freaks at
Living out my dream, people still sleeping
The best night of your life, but we do this every weekend
Life couldn't get better, I hope it lasts forever
When I spit my they gon' remember every letter like
Day in, and day out
We tryna get this cake now
You think you fly? Just wait until I pull my cape out
Hey, life is good don't waste it
We ha-ha-ha-ha laughing at the looks on they faces
One day, I'ma be so rich, that I can buy my moms a house
Have a living room with a big TV and I'ma still sleep on the couch
I'ma have 'em like
Oy vey, holy cow, oh my god, wow
Oy vey, holy cow, oh my god, wow
It seems I'm getting fresher every time they turn around like
Oy vey, holy cow, oh my god, wow
Hey, they seem surprised, with the look that's in their eyes
How I could be myself and do away with their disguise
I advise, homies to stay homies
Few people you can trust, all the OG's told me
When I was just a shortie, strumming my guitar
Playing my piano, had a band in my garage
Sitting down with the homies, playin' PlayStation
Tryna find a crib where their parents on vacation
Hey, why you grilling? Put a smile on your face, bitch
We taking shots all around getting wasted
Came along way from freestyling in my basement
Show some love to the people that I came with 'cause
Day in and day out
We tryna get this cake now
You think you fly? Just wait until I pull my cape out
Hey, life is good don't waste it
We ha-ha-ha-ha laughing at the looks on they faces
One day, I'ma be so rich, that I can buy my moms a house
Have a living room with a big TV and I'ma still sleep on the couch
I'ma have 'em like
Oy vey, holy cow, oh my god, wow
Oy vey, holy cow, oh my god, wow
It seems I'm getting fresher every time they turn around like
Oy vey, holy cow, oh my god, wow
Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Warren Bechtolt, Mikhaela Maricich, Malcolm James Mccormick, Jeremy Kulousek, Eric Allan Dan
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