Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Ayy Oh, here we go again Wednesday night doin' drugs with my friends, yeah, yeah Oh, here we go again Flight at ten, I'll be hoppin' in, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah And I don't care what anybody else thinks I should've been when I die At least I know that I lived I keep thinking 'bout what all this really means Thinking 'bout how I wanna be free, yeah I didn't wanna let things change Gotta get lost to find a way to yourself, ayy Traded in my high school sweetheart for the lifestyle Woah-woah-woah-oh Woah-woah-woah-oh, oh Woah-woah-woah-oh Woah-woah, ayy And no, money ain't a thing Hanging out the bands and screaming: Money ain't a thing (Money ain't a thing, money ain't a thing, money ain't a thing) No, shooting in the gym Bitch, you wasn't with me, shooting in the gym No, oh, oh, oh (That's facts, that's facts) So I don't wanna hear another word about settling down 'Cause we think all y'all boring as hell If you know something I don't Keep that bullshit to yourself If you know something I don't Then I don't wanna know you If you know something I don't Keep that bullshit to yourself Yeah, keep that shit to yourself Yeah, no, I don't wanna know you I keep thinking 'bout what all this really means Thinking 'bout how I wanna be free, yeah I didn't wanna let things change Gotta get lost to find a way to yourself, ayy Traded in my high school sweetheart for the lifestyle You was supposed to be my shawty You was supposed to be my shawty You was supposed to be my shawty You was supposed to be mine You was supposed to be my shawty You was supposed to be my shawty You was supposed to be my shawty You was supposed to be mine