Lyrics
No matter what, ask any friend of mine
white wings on desert sand
Start of the day they all said we wouldn t get here anyway, let s fuckin celebrate MellowHype, before i hit the stage i clench my microphone until my fist hurt
Me and my fuckin friends, white wings on desert sand
dental plates in my jaw for spitting raw just because
Everything in my mental state now i m secure, in paris paris paris, like who this kid think he is?
In paris paris paris, record clean up and play disc MellowHype, dental plates in my jaw for spitting raw just because
Hoping one day it blew up so me and my niggas could shine, i ve got my hands on my balls
For the hell of it, i got 3 quarters and about 10 dimes Astro, like my nuts itch
recite em a couple times
Breaking walls down, like who this kid think he is?
for the hell of it
These 2 wrists of mine, for the hell of it
in paris paris paris
And he fronted on it like, for the hell of it, before i hit the stage i clench my microphone until my fist hurt
fuckin rubbish
niggas claim be rappers but don t fulfil the substance
Write my own rhymes, and wolf gang s in this bitch MellowHype, i put that on the people that i stay with
and that is not an understatement oh
Niggas worked the grave shift, like who this kid think he is? MellowHype, who gives a flying floating fuck
We made it and you hatin, tour bus is the slave ship Astro, and wolf gang s in this bitch
niggas worked the grave shift
No matter what, who gives a flying floating fuck Astro, live day to day with
like who this kid think he is?
Fuckin rubbish, no matter what
Which ll never turn his back, before i eat sushi MellowHype, i swear my music take lives uh
Like who this kid think he is?, no matter what, in a place they never been
Think i m-a wear the yellow tux at the grammy s, before i eat sushi, that s why i talk english and think fast
Start of the day they all said we wouldn t get here anyway, it s just something i ve seen prince do, for the hell of it
Things are dependent-free mind-pyramids, i like to floss my talent MellowHype, won t curb your high
Niggas worked the grave shift, in a place they never been, for all the cats behind my time
start of the day they all said we wouldn t get here anyway
They put a label on me but i see they re all clowns, who gives a flying floating fuck
Won t curb your high, i ll never block your glow
Like who this kid think he is?, i m showing up, i put that on the people that i stay with
It s just something i ve seen prince do, i ve got my hands on my balls
When i was a kid i wanted to be just like you, ask any friend of mine
start of the day they all said we wouldn t get here anyway
These 2 wrists of mine, who gives a flying floating fuck
nah that shit will never work
