[Intro: Big Burss and Celina Lennon]
Basically I'm one-two-three, yeah, basically I'm done
We were flexin' on them haters, in the morning, there ain't none
I got silver spoon motherfuckers askin' for some money-mon-mon
Will, pick up the phone, I need you
Come back to me baby when I'm lit (When I'm lit)
I don't wanna talk to you unless I'm lit, I'm serious (I'm serious)
I don't love you, I never loved you
I've been lyin' since forever and I'm serious (I'm a bad person)
[Chorus: Big Burss]
Basically I'm one-two-three, yeah, basically I'm done
We werе flexin' on them haters, in thе morning, there ain't none
I got silver spoon motherfuckers askin' for some money
I got silver spoon motherfuckers askin' for some money
We're not motivated by the bitches or the sums
Haven't slept in years, got thoughts in my head bangin' like a drum
I got silver spoon motherfuckers askin' for some money
I got silver spoon motherfuckers askin' for some money
[Verse 1: Big Burss & Lil YungDad]
I'm gonna go sit down with the bros in the back
Pour me some malt on tap
King Cobra hands felt lax, I don't feel shit
There goes my guts in the trap
Spiking my drink, making my night cap last, spit game faster than Crash
Back in the rink, YungDad on dat ass, slapshot makin' 'em gasp
Pop up on a bitch like one-two
Flexing you know that I can't do
Pacific, Atlantic, we're coast to coast
Me and Big Burss like the Son and the Ghost
Couplin' lines like I'm gettin' betrothed
Me and the game like we're gettin' eloped
Fade from the scene, invisible cloak
And pop up again when you're using my quotes
Focusin' on bogus shit
Got racks, got racks I'm rollin' with
Ace of space, diamond wrist
Lock it down, Scottie Pip
'Sese the game, I flipped the script
Sit back and relax, I can't do
London to Basel, I'm flyin' Air Swiss
I take what I can at face value (Zoom)
[Chorus: Big Burss]
Basically I'm one-two-three, yeah, basically I'm done
We were flexin' on them haters, in the morning, there ain't none
I got silver spoon motherfuckers askin' for some money
I got silver spoon motherfuckers askin' for some money
We're not motivated by the bitches or the sums
Haven't slept in years, got thoughts in my head bangin' like a drum
I got silver spoon motherfuckers askin' for some money
I got silver spoon motherfuckers askin' for some money
[Verse 2: Lil YungDad]
Had four watches lookin' down, now I got five (Woo)
Diamonds got 'em faulty so you know I'm never on time (Aha)
Baddest bitch from Italy, she sun-kissed, pick her off the vine (Yessir)
Call her Pinot Grigio, you know I'm sippin' on some wine
Silver spoon motherfuckers askin', they can't get none
Spent my time and did my grind, I'm out here saying fuck 'em
Live shows, Sydney Opera House, I'm movin' like a phantom
Shooters aimin' for my cash but they can't catch no ransom
[Interlude: Big Burss]
Silver spoon motherfuckers askin' for some money
If they askin' for the hunnids, imma tell 'em they can't touch 'em
You disrespect my brudda, then I better see you runnin'
He'll fuck you up and break you down, you'll never see it comin', comin', comin'
[Verse 3: Lil YungDad]
Tell me, why are you makin' assumptions
Take me away and you're looking at nothin'
'Vertible top, convertin' discussions
How far I'll go and how long it's been comin'
Stay on this track, they'll be cuttin' my funding
No time to walk, imma run in
Cause I've been wastin' my time reconstructin'
All I wanna hear 'em say is induct him
But fuck 'em
I'm stuck in, can't function, without somethin' in my cup
Closing walls and ticking clocks, I've used up all my luck
Ran the plays cold in my head, they're still not good enough
I've been babblin' way too long so go an' call my bluff
God I think I've had enough
God I think I've had enough
God I think I've had enough
[Outro: Celina Lennon]
Will, pick up the phone, I need you
