Boom!

[Intro]
And I was just playin'
I was just playin', man (YBS Boys)

[Verse]
I done overdrank my cup, now the time warping
Why you parkin' on my block? You will get fined for it
I'm with ten hoes, five hoodrats, and five foreigns
Might just drop a DSM Jet so we could fly corporate
I had to block my bitch, all that toxic shit
You see my chain is on some pop, lock, and drop it shit
All them buttons in the UFO, it's a Glock and shit
The way I drive the whip, must've forgot that the cops exist
Third-degree black belt how I chop a brick
One more single dollar bill, I bet my pockets rip
Huh, I need some juice, not that Jamba shit
Fuzz say it takes a thousand pots to unlock his wrist
I can't fake a vibe, you would probably never see me
You would probably never reach me, I be DND'ing
Touchdown and cash a crib OT, don't BnB it
You go fuck the flow up, don't even jinx it
Boom, they ain't even see us breachin'
This that futuristic drip, they ain't peep the season
Millionare, still might catch me eatin' pizza
Millionare off rap, but I'm still thinkin' visa
You would think I had to slide to go in, this my card
Outta line for my good before I'm goin' with my heart
My white boy don't like tobacco, so he blowin' on a cart
Mike Amiri cool and all, but I throw on the ARKS
It look like a car wash, it get to blowin' at the V
I'm just rollin' up my weed, leave me 'lone, I'm where I'm 'pposed to be
If I left a hunnid racks around, you be done stole a G
If I left a hunnid pints around, you be done stole a three
I lost my Perky in the V, I almost broke the seats
All that dick-bitin', boy, you be done broke yo' teeth
Fuck the opps, I hope they get the urge to smoke some bleach
You ain't know how much a brick weighs? Bro just broke the sink
My bitch broke the scale
She tryna overdo the head, Bitch done broke a nail
The hound broke out jail
You would come deer ankles, I would go oxtails
I got this weird anger built up, I popped a ten
Name a whip, I can buy it
Pull up a crib on Zelle, swear to God I can buy it, don't try it
All Neph' wants for Christmas is more violence
His ho got her titties out, at the show wildin'
Front row with it, tie my Cubans together and jump rope with 'em
Fuzz used them scissors on a backwood, I think he used to also cut dope with 'em
Fuck it though, I'm ridin' 'round with cut-throat killers
Laced, the 'xotic hit like Mace
Hashtag face, face, face, face
This just where I stay, you know I came from outerspace
How I end up in the A? I came from Outer Drive
It's eleven-hour drive, you probably need a addy
But I don't really need shit, don't even need the navi'
Just tell me where the fuck I'm goin', I'll see you there
You got a long way to go, why you think you there?
I ain't gon' lie, I'm mad, so just leave me alone
Dogshit Militia, please don't make me go feed 'em a bone
If I make it rain, ain't no seein' the floor
Your ho can see a hunnid red lights, all she thinkin' is "Go, go, go, go, go
Monkey on my back like Mojo Jojo
I done sold whole dolo with four poles, please no photos
This ain't alcohol, I take a four, go loco
2000's baby, I can't tell you 'bout the '90s
OG ain't left the hood, he can't tell you 'bout no fly-in
It gotta be instilled in you, I can't tell you 'bout no grind
Tour time, tour time, tour time