Marc Vinyls - Mustard lyrics

Mustard is my favorite condiment
Just so you ladies out there know we do
In fact get spicy (wozers)

I ain't here to pop pills
I ain't even sip lean still bitch im trill
Never been no fiend
Im just here to make bills
Im just here to chase dreams
Always been too real
I ain't ever rocked supreme

You seem on them vlogs
Lambo whippin Jake Paul i ont need no blogs
My fans help me ball
Get the labels on the call im an executive
Dropping back to back call it consecutive
Fuck what the lesson is monday im repping it
You the student imma teacher
Imma starter you bleacher
Coming thru them speakers
Whachu know bout leaders nothing at all
Fuck it we ball stuck on the call
In love with the fall
The truth is im climbing
The truth is im shining
The truth is you lying
But the fans ain't buying

I ain't here to pop pills
I ain't even sip lean still bitch im trill
Never been no fiend
Im just here to make bills
Im just here to chase dreams
Always been too real
I ain't ever rocked supreme

Whats with all the pill poppin lean sippin
Bill droppin preteens who fake mobbin
Red lights no stoppin like woah (woah)
Hit the gas and we gonna go
Hit the strip lets see the poll
Skipping class my grades are low
Too busy with the flow with the flow doe
Whachu relly know bout this mojo
I be coming thru in that polo
And im first string like it's yoyo
I think Im losing my mind
I hope i'll be alright
I think Im losing my mind
I think i'll be alright

I ain't here to pop pills
I ain't even sip lean still bitch im trill
Never been no fiend
Im just here to make bills
Im just here to chase dreams
Always been too real
I ain't ever rocked supreme