[Intro]
Mm
In the booth, all heat, I never come with a change up
Yeah
Straight gas, strictly gas in my blunts
On my beats, all that shit, strictly gas
Ha, listen, okay, look
[Verse]
In the booth, all heat, I never come with a change up
Shout-out to my sister, the reason I never gave up
The game's up, you tried to play me, but bitch, I came up
They punks, look at these rappers, now they think they tough
A+, that's what I'm tellin' granny my grades was
Teacher wake me up while I'm sleepin', like "What the page was?"
Shit, I don't know, I don't pay attеntion, man
I was fantazisin' 'bout pretty bitches on Instagram
[?] in the gym, that's 'causе Brody flippin' and shippin' grams
Only smoke exotic, bitch, I just took me a hit of-, damn!
Money strong, bitch, you could fuck around and go lift a ram
I don't work with animals, couple years, I'ma drift the Lamb'
Real smooth, bitch, I'm slidin' bass like I'm Trea Turner
Fuck school, I was always late but I'm a great learner
I'd be blowin' money and cookie, cake, I'ma cake burner
Baby, I've been gettin' that double cheese like [?] (Damn)
Put a hole up in his chest, like a heart murmur
Rappers keep on tryna ride my wave, it's like they part surfer
Hop up on the beat then I butcher, it's like a dark murder
Now she see me ballin' like Booker, I think that part hurt her
Know it's tragic, baby, gotta take your damn L
Now I'm runnin' 'round and makin' magic like I'm Manziel
Danielle, I tell 'em to catch me outside
Rap back, bitch, they told me that it about died
The game bland, it need a lil' flavor
Throw the cape on 'cause I'm Chattanooga savior
Marijuana blazer, ain't nobody braver
Try to test me, I leave 'em runnin' like the Pacer
Huh, and I ain't talkin' 'bout no Halliburton
Bitch, I'm walkin' with them racks like I'm finna go and power serve it
Rappers really ass, y'ain't workin', boy, you outta service
White boy, bitch, I'm ballin' hard like I'm Pau or Nurkic
Bitch, I'm ballin' like I'm Gradey Dick
If you don't like the kid, cool, you can go and suck 'bout eighty dicks
My fit clean, I'm coolin', not even takin' pics
You just chillin', you pussy, you scared to take a risk
And y'ain't never finna win like that
Braxton Miller in the field, lil' bro spin like that
What you flexin'? I walk in the mall and spend like that
Game seven, I'm Kawhi, this shit can't end like that
I'ma make it, I don't give a fuck 'bout how many bounces
[?] for a minute, don't know how many ounces
Livin' in her head, don't know how many houses
Bitch, I'm Rick James, when I shoot my shot, [blouses?]