Woah, woah, woah
You done took your way out the back door
You done took your way
Woah, woah, woah
Woah, yeah
You done took your—

I'ma figure it out (yeah)
There's some creases in my life, I'm tryna (woah, I'm tryna)
I'm tryna iron 'em out (yeah)
I'm tryna iron 'em out (yeah, yeah, woah)
I'm praying I make it through the drought (1, 2, 3)
Three years feel like I ain't breathe fresh air once, no (bleh)
God, what do I have to do for You? (What do I gotta do?)
To prove that I can make something outta nothing (woah)
I can't do it no more (I don't wanna do it)
Don't wanna do it no more
No, I don't wanna do it (oh-woah)
They say your net worth's who you know, but I don't know no one (I don't know no one)
And they said get a suit and tie but that don't sound like no fun (skrr, woah)
I said you can take, take your Excel spreadsheet (microsoft)
And throw it in the bin (throw it away)
I said you should take your 500+ connections
They're plastic anyway

(You can take your—)
Take your corporate smiles, woah, woah (take your smiles)
This can't be real life, no, no, no, no, no
They want me to throw away my hopes and my dreams for 20k (that's before tax)
I don't want do it for 500+ [?] years
Take your fake smiles, yeah, yeah
Take your fake
Take your (yeah)