Mona Lisa

They told me I ain't amount to nothing

But now I'm up but I ain't stunting

Need a stunt double for this stunt trouble, I mean

I go through blunt trouble like this grass rubble, I mean

Like what the fuck they talking bout me

Like holy shit my ego heavy

Yeah I'm chillin at the crib, eating, ain't wearing a bib,  rocking bunch of thrifted shit

Walking, cuz I never owned a Chevy

I'm sippin with the flask, Gotta open visor

Listen to my advice I'm the best advisor

Now listen you ain't gotta tell me twice, I can tell you feelin nice

But I assume we aint gettin any higher