Pat saying I’m the man now.
Bet I set a little fire to your camp ground.
Bet I put the kaibosh on your plan now.
They be like “Oh, God damn, Saz taking all our fans now.”
And I’m finna hold the fam down,
head high, and the pack loud.
Back down? That’s a no-no.
Had to pose for the photos,
took a few that my girl would hate, so ladies, don’t post those.
Dark in this night club,
I’m standing on the couch,
pouring jack down the girl mouth,
numb to it.
Stop talking bout the shit, my nigga, don’t walk to it, run to it.
I be like, hey just do it.
Do you get it yet?
Black poet came to teach you how to be great.
Dream worth a trillion, deaded all the cheap skates.
Got a bad one in each state,
pussy over flow enough for three plates.
Back to some wine and piano keys.
Cops killing blacks, it’s a shame it don’t startle me.
Homie, it’s been like this.
Why you think we drink like this?
Drown pain in a sea of Cris.
If the visionaries don’t mobilize
world gon’ burn, kids traumatized.
And we tryna feel good in these days of ours lives,
don’t run, don’t cry.
It’ll all be fine.

(Chorus)
Now you know what we came to do.
Now you know what we came to do.
Feeling good, how the hell are you?
Feeling good? How the hell are you?
My mind is on the moon.
And I just wanna forget it all.
(You know the, you know the sun gon’ shine out on this side)
And I just wanna forget it all.
(You know the, you know the sun gon’ shine out on this side)
Now I got a little money, I don’t know where it came from,
but I know I’m finna spend some.
Now I got a little money, I don’t know where it come from,
but I know I’m finna spend some ayo.
and I just wanna forget it all.
(You know the, you know the sun gon’ shine out on this side)
And I just wanna forget it all.
(You know the, you know the sun gon’shine out on this side)

(Verse 2)
Now weekends I don’t hit the bed till five in the morning,
was in the house party zoning,
thinking bout you moaning.
Short dress, legs, had to close em
till we got home.
Car ride, got dome.
Head spinning from a CNN update talking bout a middle east crisis,
Isis.
As a kid I was fantasizing bout ices,
neck lace and brace lets
a safe bet.
Jewels glimmering had a nigga blinded,
then I nutted, got reminded.
Drank for the shit,
dank to forget,
ease my mind while my reefer get lit,
thick chick
that I lay up with,
on some all night stay up shit.
Bow down, see me with my clique.
Graduated from a prince,
kill the scene, leave no prints.
Riding around with no tints
like this.

(Chorus)
Now you know what we came to do.
Now you know what we came to do.
Feeling good, how the hell are you?
Feeling good? How the hell are you?
My mind is on the moon.
And I just wanna forget it all.
(You know the, you know the sun gon’ shine out on this side)
And I just wanna forget it all.
(You know the, you know the sun gon’ shine out on this side)
Now I got a little money, I don’t know where it came from,
but I know I’m finna spend some.
Now I got a little money, I don’t know where it come from,
but I know I’m finna spend some ayo.

(Verse 3)
Yea, yea, yea it’s me.
Write my name off in history.
She told me she could make it clap.
Standing ovation in a nigga lap.
Rising sun on the dimples of her back,
I tell ya, I’m just optimistic.
I saw the news story, yes I know they bombed the district.
I get it.
But I’m just tryna see some light.
Living my life.
Doing it all fucking night.
Doing it right.
Right? Check.
I try to pray before I hit the sheets and pillowcases.
The pessimistic, what is the basis?

(Outro)
Hey, I swear I’m gon forget it all.
I swear I’m gon forget it all.
Woah, ooo, oh, ooo, oh.
Hey, ain’t playing no games.
Hey, hey, I’m just gon’ forget it all.
Hmm.