ThisPartyReallyDied

Say, you walk up in the club, throw a couple bands up
Now you think that *****es gonna like you
Say you hoppin' out the Coupe with antennas up on the roof
Like them *****es gonna slide right through
We don't give a **** about how much you putting up
Oh no we don't care enough about your *******t to look it up
Not impressed by your ego or the human you become
Just a slave to the trends, another grave for the young

Know you got the money and we know you got the clothes
But what the **** that mean if the *******t don't go
We know you got the bone, and we know your name known
But what the **** that mean if the *******t don't go

SESH is the reason they **** every season
No stop for a breather until we stop breathing
We got what they need and we drop and they fiendin'
We get like the sun, we kill and we leave it
Nobody comparable, *****es hysterical
I don't show up and they call it a miracle
Rap is the area, **** what they carrying
Up on the back of the whips so I carry it

I'd be embaressed if I were you
Take a step back and just look what you do
I'd be embaressed if I were you
Take a step back and just look what we do