Wonderland High Lyrics

I feel like im optimus back in my prime

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I cant fuck with bitches and niggas they wasting my time

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I rate her a 9, cuz she know I'm the 1, I'm gon' rate her a dime

I call up my brothers, you know they gon' slide

She said that she love me, I know she be lying

But I'm not top three, but I'm not top four

And I'm definitely not top fucking five

Call my brothers, they gon' slide

And you know they finna ride

You was never by my side

I'm tryna get money, you know what im on

Got your bitch in my crib, and she gon get it on

She keep calling my phone

But her friend call my phone

She won't leave me alone

And I hit him with the chrome

But I'm not talking heart

But she's just broke my heart

Yeah, she's just broke my heart

Yeah, she smoke out the carts

Yeah, she see I got money now

Now she want it now and I ain't tryna restart

I'm smoking so much Im on mars

I know I'm a boss, I'm a star

Yeah, yeah, I'm feeling like Lil Wayne

When I spit all these bars

Yeah, yeah, I just be so high when I'm popping these bars

Yeah, yeah, I just want some millions and a couple of cars

Yeah, yeah, I just started rapping, it's the best idea so far

I said it's my time now, she start crying now

She just took it too far

You said I'm a no one, now you noticing me

Yeah, yeah, you see I got money now

You wishing you got a piece

Yeah, yeah, you say that's your girlfriend

But she's all on her knees

Yeah, for me, yeah, she's all on her knees for me

She begging like please, yeah, you just gotta leave

Yeah, you play with my head, you play with my heart

This shit ain't gon' be good for me, yeah

We could've been chilling in Spain, in Spain

Riding on a jet ski, yeah

I just say fuck everyone else

It's gonna be you and me, yeah

You know that I keep it a hundred

I say fuck the problems, I'm not with the ruckus

Im ballin so hard and I'm getting some buckets

I got me some cash, you know I'm gon' stuff it

I stuff in my pants, I go to the party and make bitches dance

Im ballin so hard like it's gon' be my last

My mind in the future, you be in the past

I'm smoking gelato, you smokin on grass

She fuck with my head and she fuck with my plans

I got with her friend, now she chasing my manz

I'm not for the media, I'm not for the gram

I was 16 when I just touched a band

Yeah, we just kids, yeah, we go wonderland

I be so high, I be in wonderland

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah