Miserable At Best

I don't wanna talk baby I don't wanna listen

Know these diamonds on me dance you can peep just how they glisten

I done changed my name you can tell I'm on a mission

Every hook catchy like I'm mother fucking fishing

Cartier my frames I don't see no competition

Baby you don't gotta talk you look better when you listen

I be getting high but I got some good intentions

Break that perc in half I'm not good at split decisions

Everything's good I'm miserable at best

I just want some money nothing more nothing less

I swear I got some shit I need to get up off my chest