Way Better

Even with a Louisville Slugger you can't make a hit

Call me Alec Baldwin how I'm killing shit

Thinkin bout the days that I couldn't even pay the rent

Now I pull up in a foreign V with the limo tint

Everybody want a ticket like it's Main Event

Now i'm there ringside for the main event

Late nights I was tired of the double shifts

Still shocked by the money at my fingertips

Cause now I'm getting paid better

My flow so frigid you gon' need 8 sweaters

I'm in it for the long run I might need Sketchers

Y'alls numbers gonna fall like late September