You rocking with the bassline king

Far from out of bounds

You **** panic when Serato down

Swags for the has beens

Duty free bag full of absynthe

Bad since Kim didn't have tits

I still got a crush on, fegardless of what the doc stuck on…

Look, now I'm on 14th and B’way

Bitties in effect

Like air brushing, looking for the next

But if I go balls deep

She’ll be camped out at my crib like occupy Wall Street

Sucker mc's hear us and they exit

They wanna build I am never interested

I'm not an og yet, I'm a goalie yes

Block yall punks from controlling next

Kids say the darndest things

But regardless Peazys gon get kinged

You can be Prince, slave to a label

I ball out bitch, Netflix and cable

Everything data, never been beta

Your aunt said I have nice end tables

Hey now, never been an emulator

I blackout then I become the generator

Never get a favor if it's something you can learn

The fuck I want something i ain't earn?

Let's get going my dude

That's how I move

Broke in jeans, brand new shoes

Cold Modelo, Brooklyn roof

Beef on the grill, too cool to shoot

She watching, she shopping

My girl like that's no option

(alarm sound) that car then hop in

Come through we got ya we got ya

Minimal work builds invisible worth

I’m in my temple berzerk, speak in digital spurts

Lady luck got bucks, tryna divvy her purse

From a verse i’ve rehearsed before they get me a verse

Y’all some simpleton jerks, crackin difficult smirks

I got ya chick in reverse, lifting her pencil thin skirt

A bi-racial facial, bust a pimple it squirts

Nah we really in salons get ya shit out the dirt

Condition her first, and let 'em crimp out her curls

She a friend of a friend, I’m a pimp with referrals

Rather dig in my girl than a random ass fan

Still word to ghost face but don’t kick up ya plans

A yo, a yo, my mellow my man

Word to cracking cold cans in a wrapped tour van

I’m tryna crack the code fam get ya boy to japan

Konichiwa bitches, yen and koi fishes

My zen come first instead of internet lurk

I scroll past troll them **** get on my nerves

Before i finish a verse, I’m tryna triple my worth

And not trip on my words, got heavy dick for a bird

I’m tryna hit 'em with curve in both sense of the terms

This ain't no sensitive shit the controversies confirmed

All I can be i my self thank you for the concern

You should be front row at the next concert

That's how I move

Broke in jeans, brand new shoes

Cold Modelo, Brooklyn roof

Beef on the grill, too cool to shoot

She watching, she shopping

My girl like that's no option

(alarm sound) that car then hop in

Come through we got ya we got ya