[Verse One]
It's Dontae, go bezerk
Time to get the green like yard work
Flip the script; invert
Punt mud; kick dirt
I'm a force, I invert
Snaps in the game lose purse
I feel worse (cough, cough)
I'm sick, bish, call the nurse

"Your raps are weird, yo"
"Suburban black kid; weirdo"
I talk like Gambino
Kicks like Ronaldinio
Who am I? I reply "What is soft side?"
I dunno
Adopted, parents white
You would think that I'm on a T.V show

White friends in a white town
With a white sound, that's of right now
Killin' it
Haters sayin' my steep's up
But then why do I catch them stealin' it

Pittsburgh, but I ain't in the city
No mercy; I never take pitty
I'm just tryin' to make these rubber band banks
Call me Ditty 'cause
[Chorus(x2)]
The bigger the bill
The harder you ball
The higher the hill
The further you fall
I'm taking a chance
I'm doing it all
Tell the haters I'm sorry they'll never get the call

[Verse Two]
Collage wasn't working, I was skipping every class
Just to try to catch the dream cash
Took a super bass
But when I started realin'
My parents started skrillin'
'Till they saw the cash raining down
Fallin' through the ceiling

Now I'm riding through the line like, like a vehicle
Good rap music, that's a miracle
I got the power but I never lost my mojo
And I'm goin' ape, so add another joe, hoe
Power puff? Nah, I ain't on that
I'm workin' real hard; like sittin' for the sack
There's nine others, we're an army, brat
And we're all adopted, like your name is Brad