I took a pill in Ibiza , then I transformed to the goat

I got the wave I could make it through a Sandstorm with a boat

I Fly out a b*tch to another city baby She ain’t going up in Coach

If you with it I’m with it let’s get with the business we ain’t going for the jokes

We ain’t in no gang If **** wanna hang then I’ll be Holding out the rope

You gon know when I’m there cuz when I come to show up I be Showing out the most

I don’t gotta brag my b*tches gon do it, I don’t even need to speak

If i Pack out a show we gon’ do this forever, just need to feed ‘em in the streets

Too much water on the fit make it drip When they see me they see a leak

From the go All the bro know is stickin to the code he a geek

My brother gave twenty years in that cage he can’t wait to see release

And if she do you bad give her so much cold shoulder she gon’ Need a fleece

Want the Rollie and Pattie, that two tone AP got a mind of its own

That Bugatti they showing outside Going crazy I might just get Mine with the chrome

If I do the dash ain’t nobody keeping up, this sh*t get left in the past

Ima need you to book it for me to come cook it know I’m a chef with the craft

Ain’t none for free

I come back and Double the fee

She Hustle for me

Then she gon jump out the huddle for three

Short days with the long nights, I don’t sleep I just crash on em

Short stay to a long flight, I touchdown and hit the dash on em