[Hook:] I don't need a dime Bitch I'm still a high roller
[Hook again]
[Verse 1:] Half-naked women, glowsticks and shots N-n-naked women, glowsticks and shots Shots, shots, shots, shots
Yo, if I ever lose focus know my heart's still always in it That's why groupies always blow to see the way you try to spin it Fuck the opinionated critics, see how I roll 'Til the tour bus driver take the expressway, so Cause when you cross the city limits, the night can take a toll I don't really know my limits, I think it's something you should know Only time I feel alive is when those stage lights shine This passion mixed with patience, dedication on the grind Medicated all the time, but I’m quick to switch my style up Just to fuck with the people who said we couldn’t make it and watch them get riled up And to every one behind us here’s a petition, you should sign it To eliminate the haters and to sew up their vaginas