I'd rather the one to take the fun away
Than to be the kid that's always rollin' every Saturday (Saturday)
I don't judge myself enough, funds and the baker
Man, these pills are like Temple Run
Runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin', runnin'
I ain't miss my bro's and sis weddings all for nothin'
Pharrell interview me I ain't even heard a search of
I was seventeen, couldn't even sip the bourbon
He said, "Relationships way different in person"
Three years later, I was on a date in Berlin
I just took a flight to Utah, man, that's the first time
Walkin' off the plane, steam breathin', snow darkened by the shades
I'm just stayin' warm, sippin' on my third wine
Face is gettin' red now (now, now)
I don't need a sun tan, press week
Get you used to hearin' certain questions
Like, "How you feel to be at Sundance?"
Like, "How you feel to be just one man?"
One man, reppin' where you from and I'm like, "Nah, man"
Five years ago, I'd be so happy to get five bands for a thirty minute set
Went in, not a breath before the motherfuckin' song ends (ends, ends, ends)
And now I'm 'bout to watch my first movie that I shot up in the islands
Surrounded by the audience and my friends
That shit turn everything else into nonsense
To think I'm only on my second project
I ain't here for the contest, I'm just here for the progress
Tell Leo and Brad that I ain't takin' their jobs yet
I'm just playin', man, I ain't got me a nom' yet
Not that I'ma need that shit to feel accomplished
Long as breathin' air, and my mama happy, I'm smilin' (smilin')
I don't need the VVs on my neck but I got space on the wall for the golds, platinums and diamonds
When I'm closin' my eyes, here come the guidance