[Intro: Ryan Oakes]
Guys, all jokes aside, this song is trash
Did it all my way, never weekend, I never saw Friday, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yo

[Verse 1: Ryan Oakes]
Did-did-did it all my way, never weekend, I never saw Friday (Yeah, yeah)
Let 'em dehydrate, try to walk in my shoes, and on my pace (Yeah, yeah)
Everything lightweight when a competition runnin' ice skates
Hittin' the clock tickin' whenever my face
I'm rippin' they heart out to put it in the right place

[Pre-Chorus: Ryan Oakes]
Tick-tock, big shot, hold up, bitch, wait a minute
Bitch, I'm pissed off, all this shit just a gimmick
Rip my skin off, throw it on, hide the stitches
Kiss my wristwatch, just so you can say you did it

[Chorus: Ryan Oakes]
I ain't no popstar, can't turn me to a puppet
I'll take it too far, and all the ladies love it
Back of the cop car, you ain't gon' catch me runnin'
Lights on when I come through, from the pen to the green room
I ain't no popstar, can't turn me to a puppet
I'll take it too far, and all the ladies love it
Back of the cop car, you ain't gon' catch me runnin'
Lights on when I come through, from the pen to the green room
[Verse 2: Ekoh & Ryan Oakes]
Yeah, never been the one from the mainstream love
'Cause I watched y'all move, and it's fake as fuck
I got a crib, and a shoe, and a whip, and a chick
And I been through shit, but I never had to change up (Up)
Independent, I know what I gotta do to get it, killin' it
And they leavin' all the evidence (Yeah, yeah)
I can run it with the rap and metal shit
Anything I wanna do, I'm never settlin' (Yeah, yeah)
No designer clothes in my closet (Nah)
My style is: "Mind your own business"
You don't like the way that I dress?
Then close your eyes, bitch, you're supposed to just listen (Listen)
Middle fingers up, I don't care if I offend
I been doin' everything on my own (On my own)
You got a label with a boss and advance
But I got what you don't have (What?) control

[Pre-Chorus: Ryan Oakes]
Tick-tock, big shot, hold up, bitch, wait a minute
Bitch, I'm pissed off, all this shit just a gimmick
Rip my skin off, throw it on, hide the stitches
Kiss my wristwatch, just so you can say you did it

[Chorus: Ryan Oakes & Ekoh]
I ain't no popstar, can't turn me to a puppet
I'll take it too far (Far), and all the ladies love it
Back of the cop car, you ain't gon' catch me runnin'
Lights on when I come through, from the pen to the green room
I ain't no popstar, can't turn me to a puppet
I'll take it too far, and all the ladies love it
Back of the cop car, you ain't gon' catch me runnin'
Lights on when I come through, from the pen to the green room