Plenty of people can say I'm a bum
I'm good people and real humble, so don't get it twisted
They talk behind my back, but to my face they're s*cking me off
I'm super chill, but if you want, step up and feel it
If I'm high as hell, so what
You ain't buying it for me
And no, I don't let sh*t slide
If you doubt it, don't think there's nobody badass here
Because haters are everywhere, dude—this one’s for you, homie Mario
They say they're tough dogs, but they hide when I bark
They don't have a life of their own
’Cause they're busy f*cking mine up
They throw sh*t at me; if they only knew, nothing really hits me
I'm doing fine, bad stuff doesn't bother me
So yeah, if you see me rolling good
Don't crowd me, just sit back without a clue
I'll always run at a hundred
I don't need you at all to live it up