Lyrics
Police on my ass, trying to get away
Trying to evade the police
They trying to put me in them chains
Fighting against being imprisoned
She got a new boyfriend, bet he won't stay
Assuming her new boyfriend won't commit
He only stayin' for the brain
He's only interested in physical aspects
Hop in the booth and I'm spitting' that pain
Expressing emotional pain through music
'Cause everybody 'round me fake and they lame
Feeling surrounded by fake and uninteresting people
Hop in my coupe, girl, what is your name?
Asking a girl for her name while in a car
You don't know me? Well, I got that fame
Referencing personal fame
She ditching me, sayin' I'm the one to blame
Being blamed and rejected by someone
She with a nine to five motherfucker, what a shame
She's with someone conventional, seen as a loss
Feelin' way too up alive, like I'm snortin' 'caine
Feeling euphoric and alive
Makin' bank on bank on bank, feel like I'm Bruce Wayne
Feeling wealthy and powerful like Bruce Wayne
I can't stand these hoes, I can't stand these bitches
Expressing disdain for certain women
Grindin' with my bros, went from rags to riches
Progressing from poverty to wealth
I can't fuck with none of y'all, y'all some feds
Refusing to associate with law enforcement
Ride 'round town on meds
Driving around under the influence
Nah, I'm cappin', I'm leavin' that shit in the past, bitch, I'm countin' that bread
Claiming to leave negative things behind and focusing on making money
They talkin' that shit, but ain't got more money than me
People speaking negatively but having less wealth
Sayin' I'm going to work a nine to five, is you fuckin' with me, now?
Challenging the idea of working a conventional job
They cappin', yeah, they cappin', is you kiddin' me?
Calling out falsehood and deception
Can't trust no one in this world, not even my own family, woah
Expressing distrust towards everyone, even family
I don't know what to do no more
Feeling lost and unsure of the next steps
I don't know what to say no more
Unable to find the right words or actions
Blood up on the dance floor
Violence or chaos represented metaphorically
They screamin', yeah, they want more
People demanding more from the artist's performance
Police on my ass, trying to get away
Reiteration of trying to escape law enforcement
They trying to put me in them chains
Continued struggle against being imprisoned
She got a new boyfriend, bet he won't stay
Repeating the assumption about a fleeting relationship
He only stayin' for the brain
Reiterating the boyfriend's superficial interest
Hop in the booth and I'm spitting' that pain
Continuing to express emotional pain through music
'Cause everybody 'round me fake and they lame
Reiterating feelings about fake and uninteresting people
Hop in my coupe, girl, what is your name?
Asking for a girl's name while in a car
You don't know me? Well, I got that fame
Referencing personal fame again
She ditching me, sayin' I'm the one to blame
Receiving blame and rejection from someone
She with a nine to five motherfucker, what a shame
Reiterating disdain for someone with a conventional job
Feelin' way too up alive, like I'm snortin' 'caine
Feeling euphoric and alive, a repetition of line 11
Makin' bank on bank on bank, feel like I'm Bruce Wayne (Feel like I'm Bruce Wayne, feel like I'm Bruce Way-)
Feeling wealthy and powerful like Bruce Wayne, repetition of line 12
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