Yo, pass the bottle in here

Nah, nah, nah fuck that

I don't care what you saying man

Pass the bottle in here, I ain't had enough yet

I pour a shot of whiskey take a swig now

Don't you know that I could prolly take a fifth down?

I think it got me in my zone

So turn it up and tell me how this shit sounds

My shit is buzzin'

Meant that they gon' vibe with this song

My shit is buzzin'

Check my phone the vibrate is on

My shit is buzzin'

You know there ain't no need to pretend

My shit is buzzin'

Think I just blew a speaker again

My shit is buzzin'

Kinda like I'm Britney having breakdowns

I'm all for that, but I got so much on my plate now

Wear it on my face because I hate to make a fake smile

So Imma puff up on this eighth, while

I'm working, that's for certain, after curtain

Stayin' clocked in

When I'm on the field I'm bound to make the players top ten

Mos Def, Yasiin, Noto, Rakim

Not as solidary, but I'm always stayin' locked in

We vibe and never revise

My music got 'em buzzin' like a behive

And plus I got this fuego in my Levi's

When all else fails, at least there's something keepin' me high

I pour a shot of whiskey take a swig now

Don't you know that I could prolly take a fifth down?

I think it got me in my zone

So turn it up and tell me how this shit sounds

My shit is buzzin'

Meant that they gon' vibe with this song

My shit is buzzin'

Check my phone the vibrate is on

My shit is buzzin'

You know there ain't no need to pretend

My shit is buzzin'

Think I just blew a speaker again

My shit is buzzin'

I think Imma need a means to an end

I hop up in the whip and start that bitch then let the tyres spin

We're gonna build and then I burn it down

I brought the fire and

Let us begin

Phil Jack with the raps and I like the wind

I'm on a three-peat that's a binge, unhinged

The record singed

Sweet revenged

This that real hip hop that we avenge

I heard your album motherfucka and It made me cringe

Me and this BPMs, we locked in like siamese twins

I take a couple sips of gin

Now I'm ready to sin

In need of a bartender

We on a hard bender

Why is my phone blowin' up and buzzin' like a call center?

This is a wild adventure

Me, I've been known to get drunk and go on a drive

Off the whiskey, pissin', callin' my bitch on Facetime

I pour a shot of whiskey take a swig now

Don't you know that I could prolly take a fifth down?

I think it got me in my zone

So turn it up and tell me how this shit sounds

My shit is buzzin'

Meant that they gon' vibe with this song

My shit is buzzin'

Check my phone the vibrate is on

My shit is buzzin'

You know there ain't no need to pretend

My shit is buzzin'

Think I just blew a speaker again

My shit is buzzin'