作词 : Black Moss/Saul Goode 作曲 : Yuefoh I swear I’m really getting 50 likes You know Im really 50 likes And If I post a pic with yo chick you’ll be the 50th click you dig I swear I’m really getting 50 likes You know Im really 50 likes Said If I post a pic with yo chick you’ll be the 50th click If you the 51st I tell you son get off of my **** you heard Im almost famous now like up to A list now Like turn the celly on before the plane get down so I can make a dial But still Im rocking hand me downs from visiting my grammy house Thank you Dannie Doodles for the smash and gown While they complain about the latest fakest haters I be posting up a status out in Seoul thats getting 50 likes Up in the comments seen your girl she said Im pretty nice Im feeling it killing the internet doing it right She like that Kim Kardashian picture ass out Addicted to checking her feed until she pass out She wanna be famous too she posting her yams up Up on the gram hash tagging getting mad love I asked her how you think we gonna baby By getting famous offa flashing all your pearl baby She told me chill they love when Im dressed to kill lately you got a point sweetheart you got some bills waiting But back to me though I’m showing off my ******* dream New profile pic say ********** yo team This here is here vanityville click you know Im nice I bet when then this s**t drop it’s getting 50 Likes I swear I’m really getting 50 likes You know Im really 50 likes And If I post a pic with yo chick you’ll be the 50th click you dig I swear I’m really getting 50 likes You know Im really 50 likes Said If I post a pic with yo chick you’ll be the 50th click If you the 51st I tell you son get off of my **** you heard Yo all my posts is getting 50 likes what are yours getting? Your boys getting knocked and you’re sittin’ in court with him I’m out in front of bar is pouring feed for the chickens D game strong Scottie Pippen Court vision Port got the snort plus the izm when I visit No I don’t smoke no more but love to see my homies lifted love to see my papa at the jazz spot rippin’ his guitar sounds like a sitar when I’m trippin I’m Trippin he don’t know that though I got it under control way more calm and collected than when I was 24 See, that’s about the time that I upped and went out to Seoul and my highs became my lows and my lows catapults you stingy with them clicks You said you’ve never heard of me bro I’ve probably dabbled in your circle I’m absurd with the tongue male pattern baldness just couldn’t hurt me at all I’m on the balling-est bald list up there with LeBron Perrier inside the pond to feed the birds in my lawn I’m a don 40,000,000+ sperm in my b***s doctor said I was alert that’s what I heard from my moms I man the anchor like I’m burgundy Ron come on