[Chorus]
I can play pretend too, bump Deja Entendu
Brand new system in my whip, like
Shawty on my dick and a .40 on my hip
No flex but the sauce just ri-ight
In my Timmy Turner fit with a blunt up on my lip
Might just steal your bitch outta spi-ite
I'm feelin' sorta sick, might throw up on my kicks
Askin', "Who here got a li-ight?"

[Verse 1]
But my life ain't what it seems
I make all my tracks inside my bedroom, smoking trees
Choking on the smoke, I'm tokin' potent with no ease
Off the coast of comfortable and I just scrapped my knee
Falling for another one, I bless her when she sneeze
Can I bust soliloquies? Like R.I.P to STEEZ
I've been doing fine I guess, just rollin' with the breeze
And some commas in my bank account don't mattеr much to me

[Bridge]
I can play pretend too, bump Dеja Entendu
Brand new system in my whip, like
Shawty on my dick and a .40 on my hip
No flex but the sauce just ri-ight
In my Timmy Turner fit with a blunt up on my lip
Might just steal your bitch outta spi-ite
I'm feelin' sorta sick, might throw up on my kicks
Askin', "Who here got a li-ight?"
[Verse 2]
I just wanna ride my bike
All around the park until it's dark, I'll take a hike
Had to leave my house today 'cause I don't really like
Living with toxicity, the demons to my side
I just wanna throw my phone off every nearby cliff
Hear it hit the pavement as I'm pullin' on my spliff
Drive so far away so you can't see me when I spit
Open house is over, could you pack your shit and dip?

[Chorus]
I can play pretend too, bump Deja Entendu
Brand new system in my whip, like
Shawty on my dick and a .40 on my hip
No flex but the sauce just ri-ight
In my Timmy Turner fit with a blunt up on my lip
Might just steal your bitch outta spi-ite
I'm feelin' sorta sick, might throw up on my kicks
Askin', "Who here got a li-ight?"

[Outro]
(I've been really feelin' like)