text: Ayy, jumpin out the Benz, ayy
  Two-seater, probably fit the twins, yeah
  Lookin through my lens, yeah
  I feel like Im him, yeah
  They actin like they him, that is me, Im not them, they not my friends
  Yeah, everything on me so strong, no cologne, yeah, Im shinin, uh
  Every time I cant chill with you cause you know these boys out here, they be linin
  And they be lyin
  Walk around too fresh, Calvin Kleinin