VERSE
It goes one for the times
I’ve been called a misfit
Two for the girls
Who ain’t call my digits
A lot of mother fuckers said I’d never do this shit
Til’ I got myself a bag
Y’all are mad I’m different
Growin’ up I had to lay low
Used to get beat up by a bully on my way home
He was such an a-hole
Made me so depressed
That I failed 7th grade though
10 years later he’s in jail
Speakin’ with his poor mama
Through a pay phone
Loser
Then I got high school a fool
So I wasn’t much cooler
Missed a lot of class like Bueller
My teacher said
“You’re never gonna pass Luke”
Ok boomer

CHORUS
I don’t give a fuck about the place I was born
Y’all could suck my dick and I’ll get straight to the point
All these jealous people probably wish I was poor
But I made me a million then I made me some more
No I don’t give a damn about the place that I’m from
It’s hard to love your city when the people are dumb
I’m sick of all these idiots and living with bums
So I made me a million then I went on the run
VERSE
Look at me now bitch
Y’all ain’t about shit
I made myself a million and it made my hometown sick
These mother fuckers hate to see somebody get out
Cause they all been stuck in a drought
While I got my mouth in the fountain
When I throw the dice and roll
It’s like a cycle go
Round and round word to bicycle
I suppose that I might be dope
On the mic I’m so nice I know
Twice as cold as an icicle
Unstable as that isotope table
Labeled a psycho though
Cause I’m mother fuckin’ crazy with it
Blame the critics
I don’t got the aim to hit it
Like I didn’t make a million off my lazy gimmick
And played the victim
I think it’s time I paid a visit
To my hometown

CHORUS
I don’t give a fuck about the place I was born
Y’all could suck my dick and I’ll get straight to the point
All these jealous people probably wish I was poor
But I made me a million then I made me some more
No I don’t give a damn about the place that I’m from
It’s hard to love your city when the people are dumb
I’m sick of all these idiots and living with bums
So I made me a million then I went on the run
BRIDGE
Fuck my hometown
Fuck my hometown
I grew up in a shit place
And hate em’ to this day
Ay
Fuck my hometown

VERSE
I been droppin’ a lot
And my numbers are hot
Makin’ money now raking the dough
Wanna be coppin’ a yacht
So I’m not gonna stop
Until I am on top of the globe
But I got lots of the opps
So I got me a Glock
That I carry on me at the shows
Y’all are not scary to me I’m too old
Fuck around I might just my bury my foes

CHORUS
I don’t give a fuck about the place I was born
Y’all could suck my dick and I’ll get straight to the point
All these jealous people probably wish I was poor
But I made me a million then I made me some more
No I don’t give a damn about the place that I’m from
It’s hard to love your city when the people are dumb
I’m sick of all these idiots and living with bums
So I made me a million then I went on the run
Fuck my hometown