I'm way, up, where?
In the mansion
Oh, shit up in
Wisconsin?
Nah, in the hills
Oh, you must be drinkin'
Nah, just pills
Oh, you spendin' that money though?
Nah, I got bills
I'm way, way up, where?
In the mansion
Oh, shit up in
Wisconsin?
Nah, in the hills
Oh, you must be drinkin'
Nah, just pills
Oh, you spendin' that money, though
No, I got bills,
I'ma wave
Fuckin' on my whole land,
just to say we did it
Life ends with a call -in,
guess we never finish
Made it through a whirlwind,
I deserve a ribbon
If I ain't got paper puttin'
up with toxic people
Then I could make a killin'
Now, they all offended,
they overdramatic
Stretchin' the truth,
yeah, they speakin' elastic
Cuttin' you off has turned into a habit
I swear that I got it, I swear that I have it
Now I don't trust and you say that I should
Say somethin' crazy,
you knockin' on wood
Autobiography ever re -hooked
I'm way, way up, way up in the mansion
Old shit up in
Wisconsin, no, in the hills
Oh, you must be drinkin', no, just pills
Oh, you spendin' that money, though,
no, I got bills
I'm way, way up, way up in the mansion
Old shit up in
Wisconsin, no, in the hills
Oh, you must be drinkin', no, just pills
Oh, you spendin' that money,
though, no, I got bills
I'm waiting, waiting
What the hell you doing?
Showing her some curves
Avoiding all your problems?
No, I just rather hang with her
Good, nice, you'll deal with it tomorrow
Yeah, that's what you always say
You alright?
No, I really will, well
Un less she wants to stay the night
I've been in my head too much
Bet too much
Got fucked up and said too much
Looked into it, I read too much
She real hard -headed, her head too tough
I hit that stroke, she hit that note
She anything like the last note?
that bitch, forget that,
She too small, she tic -tac hoe
Ay, walking on water
I know that I said that before,
dressed like a bum
But she next to me in that
Christian
Di or
Poppin' it back and then forth,
tellin' she bad, givin' support
She hit on I like she wanna import,
doin' the splits like I want a divorce
Dam n, I'm way, way up, where?
In the mansion
Oh, shit up in
Wisconsin?
No, in the hills
Oh, you must be drinkin'
No, just pills
Oh, you spendin' that money though?
No, I got bills
I'm way, way up, where?
In the mansion
Oh, shit up in
Wisconsin?
Nah, in the hills
Oh, you must be drinkin'
Nah, just pills
Oh, you spendin' that money though?
Nah, I got bills
I'm way, way up
Grammy weekend,
I was goin' out
That's open bars,
that's free food
I was happy, I was sad,
I was horny
I was showin' up in all
three moods
Put her on the wall, she my keynote
Phone her up, gotta take
B -roll
Touchin' herself at the table
Now she full of herself, got a big ego
Ego, ego, ego, ego, ego, ego
Ego, ego
Got a big ego, ego, ego
Touchin' the self at the table, ego, ego
Ego, ego, ego, ego, ego, ego, ego,
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