Growin’ up I drank Bigelow
I drank Yorkshire Gold
Celestial Seasonings
and Trader Joes

Growin’ up I drank Bigelow
I drank Yorkshire Gold
Celestial Seasonings
and Trader Joes

BUT THAT’S OK
I MADE A LOT OF MISTAKES
I WAS YOUNG MAN FINDING MY WAY

I DIDN’T KNOW ANYTHING
I DIDN’T KNOW ANYTHING


But ya’ll came and swooped me up
Helped me steep a better cup
Showed me what it was to love
A leaf like it was my blood

Family, I treat these cakes like family
They get they own room
They get allowance too

They get whatever they need
To succeed
Even if it means
Specific humidity

I mean gee

Talk about high maintenance
Talk about testin’ papas patience
The mini fridge is makeshift

The quality I taste it
Every single day, shit
I’m just a kid
Tryin’ to upgrade from basic

From drinkin’ Trader Joe peppermint
To sippin’ Bitter End
What a difference

Growin’ up I drank Bigelow
I drank Yorkshire Gold
Celestial Seasonings
and Trader Joes

Growin’ up I drank Bigelow
I drank Yorkshire Gold
Celestial Seasonings
and Trader Joes

BUT THAT’S OK
I MADE A LOT OF MISTAKES
I WAS YOUNG MAN FINDING MY WAY
I DIDN’T KNOW ANYTHING
I DIDN’T KNOW ANYTHING


Eye lids low from the shou
Not a flex
Send another boatload
Write another check

Pour with the right hand
Pour with the left

17 track
gotta keep dat
refreshed

uuuhhhhggg

checkin’ checkin’ checkin’ checkin’ checkin’

I bought a cake. On the wrapper, is a chicken

I’m pretty grateful that this card has a limit
Cuz if not I’d be spendin’
Like every single minute

Every single new release
Every anniversary
Brings another shopping spree

[Now we keepin’ it hot]

Pour it with that urgency
Burn my finger third degree
To skip a day that never has occurred to me