[Verse 1]
Yo, Fancy cars, fresh clothes
Free shit, all I want
I don’t even rap for the props, I just wanna
Get a finger in the pie of the top
Where I don’t gotta want for shit
Brands hit me up with them sponsorships
On that honour tip, I just gotta post on the gram
For the fans and they stand with the man they all want that shit
Like Hi Snapple
Please sponsor me
I’m big fan of your product
Are you even still down under anymore?
Maybe I shouldn’t bother
Fuck
Not lying, all I ever wanted was for
Peach Snapple to be on the rider
Last tour, I ordered it and had water
Juice, and beer provided
So Snapple if you’re hearing this
Yo get some and have it overnighted
Cause I’m so tired of getting no high
And now allI I’m really wanting is my own supply
But thats small time, Somebody get me an in with some brands we all like, I just tried to be Australian Famous
Came through it all somehow still nameless
Gotta get these brands behind me I’ll make it
And i just took some advice from GaTa, man success gotta be contagious
Getting closer now to that A-List
But once I hit that top
I’ll be living off that autonomy,
But until i get that spot
I’m just begging places to sponsor me
[Chorus]
My whole life, I done grew up with nothing
Okay, maybe not nothing, but thats not up for discussion
Now I’m working till the people, they all giving me something, I just want to be sponsored, I’m okay with instruction
Thats right so Spalding, please sponsor me
Nike, please sponsor me
Red Bull, please sponsor me,Sprite, please, please sponsor me
Apple, please sponsor me
Snapple, please sponsor me
I don’t understand
Why won’t anybody respond to me?
[Verse 2]
They say the best things in life, man they always come free
I didn’t pay for this hoodie, i ain't pay for this tea,I didn’t pay for these kicks, I didn’t pay for these jeans
But I been cashing out baby on that new Louie V, or some brand new chanel, or them new double g’s, I just did a show, Red Bull was a sponsor, back stage with your bitch taking shots of Vodka
You just a broke boy, I get paid like doctors, bout to cop a black porsche, and name it Wakanda, grinding every day, yes, I’m gon do it
Getting every dollar baby, thought you knew it, I just cashed my advance, so my mama can spend it, my style is forever nigga, your shit rented, these rappers lukewarm, bitch, I stay scorching, they put my face on them blunts when I signed that endorsement
[Verse 3]
See thats some dope shit
I don’t even think that I’m cool enough for that yet
But I got a few plans when cashing them cheques
Gotta buy a few lands so life is all set
But if Im talking bout reality i’ll probably hit the comic store,and loading up on em, not lying
If I’m being sponsored and they’re sending them all
Start collecting that pop vinyl
I’ll stop trying, and sell out
I don’t even care if I don’t like the flavour
All I wanna do is save my bank
Stop paying for these $6 shirts from K-Mart
Like see you later, we ain’t gotta pay, nah
Roll in the street with my boy GaTa
They don’t wanna know, I’ll be upfront
I don’t even smoke but pass me a blunt
Looking at it like
Who do I need to call to get my face on all of this stuff
I just want free clothes, free booze, free cars, free food
Like hell I don’t ask for much
I gotta fight for flights, carry on too over size
While GaTa’s on a private jet
Can’t somebody offer me a deal and i’ll take it at a steal
Just to cover my overheads, and I’m so depressed, feeling so neglected i’m overstressed, I just want to be overdressed in the threads so clean you know the best
But say no to debt, cause they know my sets a sold event
They wrote a cheque and I’m cashing it happily
Throwing this money to ball with the family, spending it all stead of saving it practically, turning these dreams to reality, but until then
Well i’m guessing its all just a fantasy, begging them
