There's a lot of things that I can't stand, I hate
Wake up, do the same thing every day
And I know I'm not okay but I can't get help
I don't care 'bout no one else
'Cause I know that I'll look stupid
And there's nothing else to say
I feel bad like either way
Give me more things to hate
Staying up too late
And the only thing you do is try to hate
That's not really helping your case
You were going to win but you were late
I took my time, okay
And I'm running to the bands, it's on my face
And he worried 'bout his waist, 'round town with the bass
Take it out, I got bands, they ándale (Oh)
He got a pretty face, I cannot pull it off, I done
I take a picture of myself and rub it off and that's some
Ice up on my neck, I got up on me with my check
I put a big clock on my wrist but just to check
I can't say nothing that makes you hate me more than you did last year
I try not to interfere, and I'm sorry, I need it
No, I cannot leave it, I had to overcome my fears
And you said that you'd be here
I can't even say how much money I made, push it all in your face
Worry about me, bro, you're weird, I don't care about your gang
I don't need you in my life, I'm going to let you get erased
Walking out the bank with a big sum
He be talking out his neck, eating dim sum
And I'm running up the bands, can I say sum'?
I love talking to my friends, you ain't got none
And I take it all the way
I been getting paid every day
And your damsel in distress, I'm on the way
I can make a band off my shoelace (Oh)
(Okay, let's go)
(Oh)