Super Mario 64 bloopers, it's funny Five bands in my wallet Walkin' out the spot with a bag, like I went shopping Had to kill him, I was running out of options He don't wanna talk, we gon' hit him with a drop-kick (Ah-ah-ah—) Okay, okay He was talkin' shit, get the fuck out of my way Got the gas in my lungs, I smoke it every day He get one, two, three, four pounds to the face Running for the first time ever It's the first time putting on your sweater I-I-I won't let you go now, ever It's the first time feeling like I matter Can't remember now, i'm like oh my god Because I can nevеr let you go My heart is stone, it's bittеr cold You're the only one I want to know It's you Baby, I'm not in the mood But I'm tryna kick it with you Nothing I've ever been through Trauma center in my head I need to be with you every day They rather laugh at me than stay Because I can't wait to disappear Five bands in my wallet Walkin' out the spot with a bag, like I went shopping Had to kill him, I was running out of options He don't wanna talk, we gon' hit him with a drop-kick (Ah-ah-ah—) Okay, okay He was talkin' shit, get the fuck out of my way Got the gas in my lungs, I smoke it every day He get one, two, three, four pounds to the face