作词 : Connor Price

作曲 : Connor Price

Look

I'm goin' on tour with my family and friends

I don't need nothin' but them and the fans

Record the vocals and send it to GRAHAM (100graham)

Do it again and again and again

DistroKid payin', don't need your advance

Cara Lewis on the phone with the plan

Said that she booked me a show in Japan

Damn, I've never been to Japan

The more that I'm doin' this music the more that I'm learnin' the industry really polluted

I know you hear all about it, but peekin' behind all the curtains is nothin' but sewage

I know some artists who claim independence, but they got a label behind 'em they usin'

I know some artists who claim that they Christian, but thеy doin' business like their namе was Judas

Yeah, I really do this, I really did it

Nic really did it, GRAHAM really did it

The way that we started, same way that we'll finish, woah

Top of the globe, top of the globe, spun that

Top of the rope, top of the rope, dump that

Popular vote, popular vote, won that

Stock gonna go, stock gonna go, pump that

Who don't wanna rap, who don't wanna act like me?

Seen a couple try, but it's really unlikely

Grip on the game and I hold that tightly

Liftin' the weight, I don't take that lightly

I don't take that lightly

Snake eyes on me, yeah, it got a little dicey

Labels all want a piece of me, said, "Bite me"

Now I'm just playin', go ahead, ask nicely

Go ahead, ask nicely, nice guy, but the pen might get feisty

Hand full of checks like the gloves from Nike

I ain't gonna leave, better learn how to like me

Popped out, took what they owe me

Knocked out, took the dang trophy

Lost count, look what they wrote me

Locked out, pushed the gates open

Click, throw away the lock and key

Two-point three for the property

P-G tips, that's proper tea

P-G-A, how I proper tee, like Bryson DeChambeau

John with the wick how I'm lightin' the candle

Caught 'em off guard like snipers in camo

Fightin' with Rambo, might be a gamble

Right, now your life is in shambles

Cut down soul like you're splicin' a sample

How much I earn, might give examples

Last Google search was the price of a Lambo

Live life in my sandals, wizard with the words, yeah, I might be a Daniel

J.K. Rowling, I'm nice with the—

Oh, nah, wait a second, that might get me canceled

Thirty-one shows in a two-month stretch, is it too much stress?

And they wonder why I do this to myself, well, I don't do much else

2025 and I'm back with a vengeance

Tour bus packed, got gas in the engine

Price club packed out, back in attendance

Friends all here like the back of detention

Setlist lookin' like the greatest hits

Printed out every track, I made a list

Hundred plus songs, go ahead and take your pick

Guarantee that it's someone's favorite

Wanted this since the age of six

Never would've known if I ain't take a risk

Hit my peak when I made the switch

Then I did it all again like David Lynch

I'm goin' on tour with my family and friends

I don't need nothin' but them and the fans

Record the vocals and send it to GRAHAM

Do it again and again and again

DistroKid payin', don't need your advance

Cara Lewis on the phone with the plan

Said that she booked me a show in Japan

Damn, I've never been to Japan