[Intro: Futuristic] Hashtag I f**ed your b**h Hashtag in some Gucci flip flops Hashtag I'm still in my closet Hashtag this gon' make a million dollars Hashtag I f**ed your b**h again God damn [Verse 1: Futuristic] Hashtag game over Hashtag sold enough copies to buy a Range Rover Hashtag Imma go on tour short change overs Long direct flights across the world with no layovers Hashtag I let your girl stay over Hashtag impossible to stay sober Rap game Beethoven Stacking up my chips like I play poker Hashtag people two-faced that's way they play jokers Okay, what the f**'s a pound sign Hashtag talent homie, you should never doubt mine Hashtag what's your purpose, think I finally found mine Go hard When I cum's the only time I downsize Hashtag ridiculous Meticulous writtens with no fictitiousness on instruments Intimate sentences since The Chrysalis Hashtag limitless Hashtag listen up when I'm spitting this [Verse 2: Futuristic] I think the f**ing CD skipped Hashtag even babies love to play me Even if I had a diaper nobody could change me I'm the sh** Motherf** the system Hashtag follow your ambitions and your visions Hashtag I was in the kitchen cleaning dishes at a sandwich shop And then I thought, "My n***a you be tripping." So I quit it Now I make enough that I might start a business making sandwiches The same ones except they'll be delicious Tell my old boss she can lick it Now that's friendly competition Hashtag I'm about to run a train with my n***as Hashtag going viral Hashtag upward spiral Hashtag watch me smile As Seen on the Internet all quotes Hashtag Th-Th-Th-... That's all, folks