Lyrics Pretentious - Elijah Blake

Should I wear my hat like this?
So the hippies think I'm cool?
And pretend I was an outcast
Back in my early days in the school?
Should I brag about getting high?
Post all my pictures in black and white?
Maybe then I'd have more followers in the social media pool.
Buy an old school car
Like a ghetto superstar
Read funny Eight Laws of Powers
So I can recite it at the bar.
Pretend I'm bored and I never laugh
But I'll crack a mini smile when they turn their backs.
Might sing a little something if you give me some weed for it.
If she asks me, "What's good?"
I guess I gotta tell her,
"Point your finger, stop and stare.
I'm just a little pretentious,
I don't care.
Hear the whispers in the air,
We're just a little pretentious,
Over here.
Point your finger, stop and stare.
I'm just a little pretentious,
I don't care.
Hear the whispers in the air,
We're just a little pretentious,
Over here, yeah.
La-da-di, la-da-day,
Look at me,
I'm different.