[Intro – Spoken] Yeah… I ain’t hatin’, I’m just observin’ Got love for the legends… But I don’t wanna be ’em, ya dig? [Verse 1 – Sung] I love Kanye, genius brain, truth be told, But one tweet got the whole world fold Monday praise, Tuesday rant, By Friday everybody like, “Please don’t, fam” [Rap Verse 2] I love Drake, he smooth with the pen, But every song he losin’ a friend One verse cryin’ ’bout trust again, Bro got more exes than I got hens I admire Bieber, child-star glow, But grew up with cameras sayin’ “Smile, bro” Couldn’t sneak out, couldn’t break a rule, I broke curfew and blamed my tools [Chorus] I like you, I respect the grind, But I don’t want your life, nah, I’m fine I’ll sing along, yeah I know your lines, Then laugh and say, “That ain’t mine” I tip my hat, give flowers, too, Then step right back like, “That’s all you” I like you… but nah, my dude That spotlight come with issues too [Verse 3 – Sung] I love Beyoncé, queen of the stage, But I ain’t ready for rehearsin’ days Six hours dancin’ just to breathe, I get tired scrollin’ my TV [Rap verse 4] I rate Eminem, pen so sick, But beef follow him quicker than ticks One line wrong, now it’s World War III, I just wanna rap and drink sweet tea I like Nicki, bars go wild, But fans argue more than a trial Say the wrong word, they at your door, I’m country I don’t need that war [Chorus] I like you, I respect the grind, But I don’t want your life, nah, I’m fine I’ll sing along, yeah I know your lines, Then laugh and say, “That ain’t mine” I tip my hat, give flowers, too, Then step right back like, “That’s all you” I like you… but nah, my dude That spotlight come with issues too [Bridge – Sung, Acoustic Guitar] Fame look shiny from the cheap seats, Gold lights, but heavy receipts I’ll clap loud when they hit that stage, Then drive my truck back home in peace [Rap Verse 5 – Fast ] I respect Travis, stage go boom, But mosh pits look like a hospital room I ain’t tryna crowd-surf to ER, I bruise easy, I know who we are I like Future, toxic anthems bang, But my girl don’t need that kinda pain One listen now she side-eye me, Like, “Is this how you think?” Nah, baby I love Elvis, rest his soul, But rhinestone jumpsuits ain’t my goal I rock boots, denim, simple fit, Not built for Vegas hips like that, legit [Final Chorus – Bigger, Crowd Energy] I like you, I respect the grind, But I don’t want your life, nah, I’m fine I’ll sing along, yeah I know your lines, Then laugh and say, “That ain’t mine” I tip my hat, give flowers, too, Then step right back like, “That’s all you” I like you but nah, my dude That spotlight come with issues too [Outro – Spoken, Laughing] Yeah I’ll stay famous in my small town Known at the bar, not chased downtown You can keep the Grammys, jets, and blues I’ll keep my boots and my peace too
