[Intro/Build up] (Nana nana) (Yeah, oh yeah) 1,2,3 (wow) Ain’t nobody thinking of me Tell me I’m the meanest Tell me I’m a motherfucking god 1,2,3 (damn) Ain’t nobody telling me nothin Tell me I’m the fucking meanest Tell me I’m the motherfucking king [Verse 1] I’m the fast lane, Bruce Wayne Eating in a ash tray Sniffing Rome Italy She says she wants may Living back in my Atlanta home Thinking such a chrome dome If she liked me like post Malone Smoking cigarettes with watching soccer cones (The thing is, I’ma fucking OG) (But she is in Italy, where times are like rolling weed) I’m just a pocket manager (Stealing all your money) Getting sugar day by day (Yes honey) If I am the meanest to you We will say this true [Chorus] 1,2,3 (wow) Ain’t nobody thinking of me Tell me I’m the meanest Tell me I’m a motherfucking god 1,2,3 (damn) Ain’t nobody telling me nothin Tell me I’m the fucking meanest Tell me I’m the motherfucking king (Oh wow) [Build up] [Verse 2] Your style is just to mist Feeling like having a ice cream bliss It had two powders, I could not even tell Washing away in a god damn hell You feeling like I’m the truth The one who likes you, the one who provides you What the fuck is the future like? What am I gonna tell? I’m going to tell a story All the way from hell [Chorus] 1,2,3 (wow) Ain’t nobody thinking of me Tell me I’m the meanest Tell me I’m a motherfucking god 1,2,3 (damn) Ain’t nobody telling me nothin Tell me I’m the fucking meanest Tell me I’m the motherfucking king [Outro- Kenny McCormick] Mhm mhm mhm mhmhmhmhmhmhmhmhm Mhmhmhmhmhmhmhmhmhmhm Mhmhmhmhmhmhmhmhmhmhm
