Actual G5

Actual G5 A, Donald Trump, if you wanna beat the psycho, have coffee Cause I got all these bitches off my back So the advice, is guaranteed To boost yo ass to further success I know you rich, yet I think you could do better Like, wake up, have a cup, clean yo self up Dogg, fuck the media, and all the bullshit Especially the boy who tryna take yo spot Musty makeup buttercream ice I think you’d be twice as nice, if you get da rice There was that one time, staged as shit Plus, you’ll find that your pants have a better fit Ass aside, Americans tryna abide I know, I know, it was Joe Although, maybe no one would know Hop over to Starbucks, grab a Carmel Macchiato On ice, no more than one Try to wake up, and feel the sun Take a walk outside, play Let Me Ride Trust me bro, I ain’t that fried But this dumb fuck is out of his Lordy Jordy mind It ain’t nobody other than yo self Who can bring the typical knowledge of materialistic wealth Hey, if you don’t believe me, ask yo wife She might grab a cup witcha Shit, I feel bad you’re missing out One more time Carmel Macchiato, feel the breeze hoe It can be scary, except people are suffering homie It ain’t me, it’s this psycho freak When I say me, it can be both of us Cop you a Testa Rosa Ferrari coupe, shit, I don’t care